Our voice is our one and only voice. Not all the time do we get heard by the ones we want so badly to hear us. We can do only do what we can and just hope they hear us somewhere and somehow. Crazy isn't it when your eyes are opened wide, but you can't seem to see anything but the world outside. Somewhere in the stratosphere we belong...sometimes please don't cry one tear for me. I'm not afraid of what I have to say...so listen up, this is for only today.
I just saw my world flash through my eyes and I finally see. Please understand this is my life and I hope you understand. I'm not angry, but I'm just saying. Here is my chance, my second chance to make it right..for me.
There is a piece of a puzzle called life and I know my heart is aching for life to awake it again. Slowly I feel that I'm falling down once again. The ashes of another life is creeping up on me and I want to run. Everyone is pointing at me, they're damning me and no one knows what I believe. This keeps happening as the planet is closing in on me. There is no real reason to accept anything, but life is taking over and I need it to take over me. My voice is starting to fade, starting to fade as I type this out.
Come back...
