My life has been captured by soul’s Purgat’ry
Confused by the debris that’s strewn in her sea
The Future just mocks me, the Present’s despair
My Past’s webbed, deluded, my mind sags with care
But Kevin, dear uncle, said pain’s not in vain
No dark day is wasted, there’s wisdom through pain
Each day I see likeness, I keep this in mind
We journey together – leave no one behind
I seek out my heart now, or does it seek me?
We journey together, can’t someone guide me?
For Purgat’ry’s tidings are veiled, can you see
If Hell’s down the current – is Heaven for me?