Every Destination Has A Purpose

My life has been a black hole. But every destination has a purpose. And now, as I'm getting older And always a little more forgiving. This sack of sin doesn't want these lights to go out. I don't want these lights to fade. Yes, every destination has its purpose. Every star in the universe on the horizon Must -have at least one place it can be seen. Must -have at least one heartbeat beating - dreaming. But there are still days and days. I wake up to a black sun. Waiting for death to take my hand And guide me blindly, but now I succinctly Guess, I am aware I'm trying to cling, trying to hang on.