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by Soulful Ensemble Feb 24, 2008 category : Life, society / about society
I can't find the time to say that I Would like you sitting in the sky. And the wings you made to fly so high Don't fly that well tonight. You can jump up on my back And I'll carry the weight. I don't care if I'm attacked For being the only bait. I was made from ashes of fate That brought me here today; When you deeply burned something great And then ran far away. Its not up to me to see you make it Its just nice if I stick around. I'm going to help you see the pit That you left behind and I found. You always ignore what you leave behind Even if its killing me inside. I've looked into your eyes to find That fire says you've never cried. I fell in dirt for you Crawling on my knees. Just to say to you That I did not agree. You should clean the dirt you made And save the pretty flowers. Don't stomp the man who prayed For just a few more hours. Everyone wants to live But they're too busy dying. Get on the wheel and drive There is sense in trying. Don't have faith in ashes They will not revive. Think about the masses Who don't even strive. You don't want to be like that Man whose got no heart. That pushes everyone who chats Because they are so smart. I've crumbled before and will again-- Its bound to be the only way; Anyone will get off the stupid train And think of a new sunny day.