• The user of words that express only a previous expression
    One wonders when it will be my turn
    Fight power in my heart, but crumbled bricks my shield
    Broken off into pieces
    Cold but irreplaceable
    The day comes to carry on
    A stone is now comparable to your heart
    Carried by a soft current,the shackles still hold him prisoner, both are forever thanfully mistaken
    Taking turns surely one day she will weaken the grip that will break his spirit and leave her empty
    I trust your purpose and need of stability, which cause me to believe I'm nothing when you reassure what your pastor last preached
    Intended with the purpose to change you in the hours when the lonely child in you cries
    A reason must be true and trust was never meant to be taken personally
    Capitalize your self and plant a tree who shall grow old too
    Time certainly is a savior of despair but the enemy to your sanity
    Surely tomorrow you will know your place after understanding there is no purpose
    Only your will to live will highlight your destiny
    Maybe the day after that you will realize your voice is quiet and it's not time to remanize on what sugar coat you choose to glaze your life story and brag to the fallen
    I hope by now you exaggerate and empty the tears in your eyes because there will be no reason left to cry once everything you knew is gone
    Realize you are beautiful but not the trophy your faith once made you believe
    Measure only that which you understand but don't hesitate to burn the bridge that creates nostalgia
    Avoiding all consequences never forget his true nature
    Again it’s your chance to prove he is love and one world apart from yours
    Your calling is clear; never depend on his virtue like the lies that still tie you down
    You are the one, he is the gift, depend on him twice and your the lady who claims her place
    Depend on him a third time and you're what he wants you to be
    Only know this, nothing can change you, so stop making excuses
    Be what you will and let the days that pass you by not be justified by a piece of paper which will never walk you down the path your heart once praised about
    Return the sweat that poured down your face with a smile that speaks truths and shines down the light that marks another passing day...