Truth Be Known
People wanna see things their own way
They fear what they do not understand every day
Even when the most beautiful paintings of life
Are placed directly in front of you
And the bright colors of emotions shines in light
You just turn and walk away and ignore youth's life
What do you see when our teens walk?
They walk with pride, hair slicked back, blue jeans,
White T, and ups, smiling with dignity
I know you see nothing, instead you look with pitty
It's a shame when youth's can see
The imagination of truth more clearly
We see life how it is and how its been
We're afraid to speak so instead we pick up a pen
We write in a safe haven's diary of truth
To keep important memories of our youth
You continue to put us down
And steal our diamonds of hope and pearls of joy
And take away our meaningful, cheerful noise
You kill our dreams
And the blood from it fills the streams
The streams turn into rivers
And the rivers into lakes and lakes into oceans
The pictures of life moves with motion
But they are repaired by faith
And eventually we will rise to power
And they'll see us triumph in our highest towers
Copyright © Ashley Debardlabon | Year Posted 2006
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