Purgatory is Calling Me
I wrote a letter to myself, it's my birthday, so I open it today
Words from the past, like a ship in a bottle, finally finding their way
Dear future, are you listening? Are you where you wished to be?
Oh, purgatory is calling, calling me out to the sea
A chorus of voices, from who I was, am, and will be
In the drumbeat of the heart, in the silence between the storms
Purgatory is calling, to transform
Dear past, I hear you whispering, through the echoes of my deeds
Your hopes and dreams, like treasure maps, to places I still haven't reached
Today stands at the crossroads, with your letter as my guide
Purgatory's not just waiting, it's where our fears and hopes collide
Tomorrow whispers back, with a voice both strange and sweet
"I am the promise unfulfilled, the journey yet complete
Hold fast to the helm, through the gales and the gloom
For purgatory's but a moment, and it's there to guide you home
Oh, purgatory is calling, calling me out to the sea
A chorus of voices, from who I was, am, and will be
In the drumbeat of the heart, in the silence between the storms
Purgatory is calling, calling me to transform
Dear future, I'm reaching out, across the years, across the tides
With every step, every choice, your shadow by my side
May the storms that we weather, and the battles that we fight
Lead us to a harbor, where the stars guide us through the night