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?