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Let’s take a step into the change of things
Things that the common folk shush about and the other proudly sing
The stuff that felt good but in the end sting
As even after their gone the pain still rings
We’ve come to know the different scenes
The ones that are in front of us and the other unseen but like a shadow it clings
Hard times and rough days how they bring grief
Some mad us cry and others kill us inside so we Rest In Peace
At least that’s what we want... yet the troubles never seem to cease
Funny how one can walk around lively while deep down feel deceased
Jump start to a broken heart
The pieces spread so wide apart
Because they shatter from feelings of exposure
And we keep them that way seeking from the source closure
Going so far from an inch to a mile
Hiding it so while with a painted smile
Feeling no more worth than a feces pile
As our mind through the depths....is driven wild .....
There are things.....things that have been forged in the past
But the longer we linger there the more they last
As the present and future then flow away from our grasp
As these former dealings we try to pass
So make way for the things that bloom of good dealings
The ones that will leave a good feeling
The ones that has rewards that are beneficial for reeling
That’s the bring forth a great measure of healing
