One day we
all grow up.
We are
made that way.
We lose
our ambition to touch the light around the star.
I don't
make the rules.
I don’t
like to follow them.
Begin
Again.
One day we
all get old.
We are
pushed to it.
We lose our
tradition to watch the sky beyond our youth.
I don't
form the time.
I don’t
like to transcend it.
Begin
Again.
One day we
all will die.
We are
left for it.
We lose
our transition to move through life outside of pain.
I don't
call forth grim.
I don’t like
to commend him.
Begin
Again.
One day we
all lose hope.
We are
lost from us.
We find
our invention to sit like gods ruling is flawed.
I don't
save the world.
I don't
like to destroy it.
Begin
Again.
One day we
all make peace.
We are
found to love.
We find
our connection to a soft dream sleeping in one.
Who will
save our hearts.
Who will
for grace defend them.
Begin
Again.
One Day,,,
We Wake Up.
And Do
Something About It.