Shattered

Open my soul to the world, and let a million butterflys pass me by falling back on a sense of belonging ill see the way it should be thought of things shared with none fears and sorrow shatter dreams all of these are peacefull things when my mind is altering the way i see a mistery shadows pass an eerie pane of glass shattered on concrete as i sing a song of endless grace places to speak my mind when no one else will things to prove what i really mean not telling lies to get me by, but telling truths to show... why i am diffrent keeping my word, when my word is all i have telling the world i am a lonely soul fading in me is a dream of lust a dream of true passion falling away from my faith bit by bit, something slips and i find a faith renewed, nothing will take me from him he is my guiding light my only unforgetable truth for it is he who has saved me and all i believe in but what if belief has been honored with gifts a present from above as it were, bliss in a kiss, hope in a hug freedom in a word, or maybe... a phrase... think to yourself these things hold true, byond what we think about on a daily basis, what things do you honor above the deceat of others?..., do you deafy yourself the right or act of honor by decieving others?... why now, why must i realize what i have longed to protect, no not protect to dispise... love is an illusion but atleast i can feel happy for a moment, but LOVE is true compation for another living soul and should be held in highest regard even if you can show none in return.