Ever since we were born we dreamt to fly.
Never once in our young minds did we think to die.
As everything falls to shit, it's wrong, i aint suppose to see father cry.
In the eyes of god i stand, honest with no lie.
With the Hands of God, normality i will defy.
The broken hearts must be put back together.
We can't wait for dreamt up super heros in leather.
Leave your comfort at home, learn to fly,
we must do what they couldnt and look to the sky.
A little girl dressed in white was bleeding,
all the innocent evil is apparently beheading.
Upon the grave it said that is where she laid.
A life doesn't always burn, but it surely will fade.
The broken hearts must be put back together.
We can't wait for dreamt up super heros in leather.
Leave your comfort at home, learn to fly,
we must do what they couldnt and look to the sky.
I met a man on the street,
He said this is what it's like to live at thier feet.
He said he wanders everywhere poor, nothing to eat.
In a days time this poor soul will die of heat.
I pray it is god and not the devil he should meet.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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