basscania

When you enter a black hole -
Your alone with your pain.
You see no way, out of it  -
Only darkness and red stains.
 
With no light - 
you have no fight, inside of thee.
But who said, in the dark -
For ever you have to be?
If you sit with no thought -
what life will offer thee.

A golden string, then will appear. 
A sunbeam that melt your fear.

On that you ride, don't need to hide.
And with that, your love can share.