I guess this is the rushed goodbye. That I thought would never come. The woman who lit the light. For a family in the dark. Starring at the mirror. I see your smile through my own.
It was a movement of the people, like many times before,. Who stood up for peace and sat down for war.. They ran from the ways, the old school ways. Fight those different, kill to be saved..
I know, i see, i feel and yes i fear it everyday. These ego's there minds and games. With all their power could end our days. Still the sun it shinesand the moon it sinks with grace.