When we fear the dark,
Maybe we like the sun so much.
The unbearable solitude.
It could be the magnitude.
The universe is so great,
We just want to integrate.
If we do not want to feel,
It is because we need to heal.
Let's turn our world around,
And just make it our playground.
What can it hurt?
We were only meant to flirt!
When the night is hear,
Let's make everything disappear.
We are one of those stars,
Our souls can travel so far.
This is our night.
And we are the knights.
As we begin to heal,
We start to feel.
Life is scary,
It does not belong to the weary.
Is our feel real?
You are supposed to feel.
Is courage a mistake?
Make it your undertake.
Let's turn our world around,
And make it our playground.
When we hurt,
Make it curt.
When we feel,
Let's make it heel.
The sun is always bright,
And we can make it right.
Leaves suffering in the past,
There is a new way to fast.
Does it still hurt?
Make it curt.
Can you heal?
Make it feel.
Life is a playground,
Let's turn it around.
COMMENTS
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Lordpeace
22:31 Jan 04 2009
thats the right idea