Okay...this may seem a bit weird, but hear me out on this. It may seem weird because I was acutally mentally ill either that or recovering from a mental illness at this point in my life therefore had a few voices in my head.

Alone I sit but now with others I stand
Holding my faith within one hand
My problems are solved
By the young and old
My life is no longer shattered
And my hope is renewed
Without voices bothering me.

Trapped was how I used to feel
Longview has opened another door
Music and art, thats all I need
To unlock my destiny and my heart

Through new opportunities
New friends I have made
As I travel through the bad and good,
Witnessed the evil and the misunderstood.
They have helped me to understand
That their problems are more important, like mine
I realise you all have sorrows
Each most preciously connected with your heart
But time can heal your wound,
If you allow the medicine time to take its part.