You'll make it through

by Cheyanne   Aug 15, 2005


The seasons change
the days grow old
the years turn stale
the heart goes cold

lies are spread
truth's are hidden
secrets get told
yet rumors get written

faith gets lost
hope turns silent
guilt builds up
streets turn violent

dreams grow moldy
souls fade away
nights turn blacker
love doesn't stay

the sun glides farther
clouds seem near
words turn meanless
nothings no longer clear

all gets lost
none gets found
fears grow weaker
teardrops hit the ground

the end shows up
finally pain is gone
your souls are at rest
after so long

prayers get answered
wishes come true
if your patient
you'll make it through!~!!!

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