Whole Again

break me that i might be whole again
crush me that i might be full again
hate me that i might love again
kill me that i might live again

sell me so i'm my own again
leave me; i'll never be alone again
cut me; my scars will heal again
blind me; i'll see the light again

maybe someday we'll meet again
someday when i have reached the end
past the top branches of the trees i'll fly
waving to those below, one last goodbye
and as i climb the sky my tears will dry