to give hope to those
who have no hope
we will reveal
at this time in my life
its easier to feel loved
at
to give of yourself
set aside the agendas
need begat need
who's to
standing in the middle of a crisis
you see me
i can't
we protest because
we're afraid of not feeling guilty
for wanting to
we traveled the country in pursuit of good times
waiting to
monday is gone
go back home
it tears me up when we're
so this where it lies
days of angelic laughs
we've come and
i cannot be contained in a culture
you are consumed by
looking dark times in the face
i find hope in your
lay me in the ground
one week of peace is all
it's been a while since i last thought of you
time
disappeared
reappeared
no more watching over my shoulder
from here on out
we're
you talk in spirit
yet you have no self-control
you're not the
tomorrow i will be home
i trust you to believe in
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