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Change Will Come

Rain dripping on the window Sunshine shortly follows Too much beauty in this world That isn't meant for us Fighting, killing, spilling blood All for nothing Blood pouring like a flood Erupting innocence on youth Strange as it may seem We all are to blame Just looking past it all Nothing to be done or so we seem to think Not wanting to be apart Just sitting in the dark Waiting for the chosen one On our knees we pray each night By dawn we awake Forgetting what we had asked Foolishly we dig the graves of our children or there's to walk the land of ours This room shall shine with gladness with arms wide open wild and free Tis the dawning of a new day Flowers growing where we touch Living for the beauty inside Shall remain for all to see Rapidly it's becoming more Harder to look past it all Closing your eyes won't take it away The screams you'll still hear and it will follow wherever you go

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 10/8/2011 7:28:00 PM
ALL of the beauty is meant for us. I will NEVER believe in a god or goddess who represents otherwise. thanks for the write. ~N
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