Memories

"There's a place in the darkness that I used to cling to
It presses harsh hope against time
In the absence of martyrs there's the presence of thiefs
Who only want to rob you blind

They steal away innocence and peace
Oh, I'm a king, I'm a king on my knees
And I know they are wrong when they say I am strong
As the darkness covers me"

Jennifer Knapp - Martyrs