Guided

I have come forth from the dark into the light
I burst through
By dim, sullen paths, flickering the past so far away
I see through the heart of a wanderer
And find nothing but the place where it all went wrong
My shadows cling tight and follow me down

To the place where everything went wrong
Has once the star-seated child heard the whisper of death?
Guided like crows we are from bounty's breast
I have come forth from the dark into the light
I burst through
From the dim, flickering past