by stupendous man
Many of us are laid to rest
Before we learn the true intentions of our life
Before we lose our innocence and search for it all over again
If there’s a way to find the answers to our existence
To bring back the wandering souls, lost in their endeavors.
Couldn’t we just close our eyes
Imagine everything was alright
To hide away the anger, the pain
And all those tears for the lives we lose everyday
When tragedy strikes at home is it when we truly wake up?