Looking back. My life in pieces. Every triumph. Every defeat. Final mission. To build a new world. Away from danger. A new beginning. Free from sorrow.
I have given my life in service to your plan. I have given everything to make you understand. I compromised even when I was ashamed. I didn't know I'd have to.
I have never been content. With ordinary life. The city bores my mind. It drains the essence from my life. . Stagnation of my soul. Spirit is next to go.
Where are you today I know it's not to late,. to make it, so just fake it for me.. And anyone who says that I should just give it a rest,. can shove it cause I'm above it, or at least,.
If I could see you now. I know I'd see you all alone. With the weight of the world on your heart. . If you could hear me now. I'd tell you that the only thing.
I stand here speaking. You sit there smiling. "So nice to have someone. So young become involved.". "I understand", you say,. "You want to change the world.
Like moths drawn to a flame. We travel toward the light. Ancient stories return to haunt us. A pillar of fire to guide us through the night. This land we must explore.
Put your faith in me friend. I won't lead you wrong. Without me you're nothing. Together we are strong. A hundred battles fought. And this is one more.
Your back's against the wall this time and. I can see the fear in your eyes. You never thought I'd go this far. There's nothing left for you to say. .
Potential connection. A chance to make things right. Alliance, defiance. A hope for things to change. . United beside me. We could be unstoppable. The city confines me.
The sun arises in the east. It's been there every single day. The energy is there for all. But I've never seen it's light. But the light has taught me how to see.
Hiding in the night, in the shadows of life. The dark doesnt claim reconciliation. It is shapeless but sharp as a knife. We dont need the rehabilitation.
Everything,. O everything is different from what I felt in the past. Somehow it changed to an informal mass. The changes, they fill me with restless seeking.
Our path is clear. And the time is forgotten. No sound or vision. Unknown is the destination. . Future becomes weaker. As it comes closer to now. Time is unknown.
Disaster on disaster approaches. In such a degree, it has become. Just another story. World society has turned his back against those in need. Because his eyes are watching the stocks.
A struggle of change that is made. a wrinkle in time, battle of the brave, fighting for hope of one's beliefs. Decieving thoughts planted in minds. when hell freezes over will come the time, that ones point will have been made. theres shattered thoughts, and broken dreams. wasted lives all of the brighter side of suffering. Theres more than fighting for causes, theres fighting for what you beleive. If theres a fork in the road of your path, one sides needles the others glass. At least your walking instead of dragging on whats paved. Some see the glass half empty, others full. I just see the waters cold and so is this world that we live in. And so I segregate. Seperated from the ones with out a cause..
Ascension - Malfunction. . It was just all the same once again. The mistakes I have made returns to me. The world is very different. For those who cannot see what is placed before their.
The earth is shaking. The others are testing. Our commitment to the Lord. . This is now. We must stand. We, the warriors of the Lord. Of the Lord. . Lets mount up.