Life passes you by
Once lost never gained
seconds tick slowly by
suddenly you feel weary and drained
Problems that had to be fixed
marker stones, mile marks
until experiences become mixed
colors blended together, paint, turns dark
Everything looks the same
when your looking out through clouded eyes
lets make this one a game
and try and look beyond the lies
You'll never see correctly
with your vision blurred
and yet miracously
you can be curred
Take the time to look beyond
past the things you want to see
a beautiful algei filled pond
and just whats on TV
Rolling green hills
that tople across the land
not a woman dying from to many pills
and you think "oh, isnt life grand"?
How about beads of water
running down a window
not a father who lost a daughter
sadly watching his kin go.
Sunshine blasting forth
across a deslote prarie
not a family traveling north
with a dead relative to bury.
You see the sights we might incounter
if we just took off the blindfold
to make us see all, our vision must be rounded
the sights we see never get old.
The world is a beauty
Not just our playground
it is our duty
to keep this world revolving around.
You'll make it through
see its not so bad, all the lies
You'll see the world anew
Now take a look and open your eyes.
