...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
entry in progress more to follow later once upon a time I was falling in love and the loneliness of living in these separate shells is why humans have created heavens and hells for to survive the experience of life as we know it we must believe there is something better and more importantly something that's worse cuz we're afraid this is all there is and truth is we don't want to show it if the answer's in the wind don't blow it and the politics of living can be quite confusing for who is being used and who's doing the using while some seem to come ot better than others in the end we must believe we all have the same chance and more importantly we are equal cuz we're afraid we're not good enogh and truth is we don't want the mystery to end and if the answer is out there truth is I don't want to know everything already know how hell fires burn I don't want to know everything leave me something to learn I don't want to have everything let the world have a turn I don't want to own everything leave me something to earn for my self worth depends on what I believe I can do my answer is in me yours is in you and the emptiness is just a feeling you get when you live outside too long when you close your door no one gets in no one can hear your song and if you forget to sing it... |
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