What does it take to rebuild a life
when you don’t even know where to begin?
When the only foundations you ever knew
were faulty and unsteady, and always had been?
Where do you start picking up the pieces
when there is nothing left but blurred memories
of people and places and things that you’ve all done
everyone looking down at the same abyss?
Who do you turn to in the night
when everyone seems just as lost as you are?
Where can you find the strength to start again
find the courage to look up, maybe even look at the stars?
So how does one do it?
How does one become reborn?
How can we rebuild what was once broken
And stop reaping the evil that was sown?
Morrighan's Muse 