Death Note

There are days that be,
When I am down like the soles of my feet.
Those days, when my heart skips
So it could beat
My hands find grips.
Then my song shall rise unto thee.
In the midst of pain. In the piercing of thorns
When troubles stays with me for so long.
When all right goes wrong.
The days when I am lost.
Then shall I find thee a song
Those days when my wounds bore hole.
I know deep that it is well
And it well with my soul.

Tochi