BRoken WOrd

Sixth Sense

I know why souls cry out for release

To express your true emotions without the affliction of judgement

I know why hope is so useless for those that don't see that it doesn't exist without the presence of faith

I know why love can be attainted because it was never meant to be detained

I know why tears stream down my cheeks, cause of those of ghost not seen

And screams not screeched

Time not past

And a speech not beseeched

All the elements of me.

All that make us we.

All that make us who we are is not always grand

But I like to believe I was part of a plan

Even though pain is sharp and clear

Love numbs it through the years

So claim your fears of what's to be

Because through out changes we are still we.

I am still you and you are still me

So wipe your tears and stand up straight

Cause those with grace will enter the gates

But those with fear will surly die

Cause they can't stand this life of mine