Beyond this world is sanctuary,
Whether real or not,
It gives us one special thing:
HOPE.
And no matter how sad,
How hard we cry,
Sanctuary is on the horizon,
We always have hope.
The place where no more tears are shed,
No pain is suffered,
No hurt inflicted,
A place I wish was real.
But I have no hope,
It isn't real for me,
Just a fantasy,
A dream.
I can't stop these tears,
I can't feel anything but pain,
I only suffer hurt,
I have no sanctuary.
The dream I have,
My sanctuary,
To take me to a happier place,
Is death.
