Bloom
Hear my plea, and you will see, what I believe
Will save us all
I don't know, how far we'll go, but if we grow
Our wings, we'll fly
Look in reverse, it's been rehearsed, past wasn't first
We've been deceived
Fallen man, can't understand, or see the plan
Though he may seek
Live in fear, too long my dear, you'll never hear
The voice of truth
Cast aside, that cyanide, forget your pride
Or we all die
Then embrace, and set in place, the saving grace
Of your own mind
Dive inside, but never hide, that you're alive
Believe your eyes
No starting gun nor setting sun
Suspend us here as the world begins to bloom
Copyright © Ryan Echard | Year Posted 2017
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