All is still, too motionless, as wonder creeps...
Standing in awe, taking a glimpse of the effects...

I felt my blood rushing through my skin,
Something was going to happen...

Verse 1: What will I do now that you're gone?
It's like my life was taken away...

I'm sick of all your crying,
You just keep on pouting...

My alert heart is racing, beating fast,
Praying and hoping to not arrive last...

The true meaning of Easter time,
Does not consist of candy and sweets...

Choices.
Both good and bad...

Sighing heavily with relief as I climb into bed,
A good night's sleep awaits me, finally arriving...

Our life here on this beautiful earth,
Is like a speck of dust in the air...

The true dance of nature,
Consists of many things...

Crowding into a capacious elevator,
Elbow to elbow, eye to eye...

There came a time when injustice had been vast,
A massacre that was said to always last...