a rant about life in general.

Raindrops dried on fallen leaves

Hazy blurs of memories

Whispers neath the darkened eaves

Whispering, praying, but no one believes

We are a people who should dance in the rain,

We should run through the storm,

We should cry at the pain,

We should laugh just as hard

As evil things hurt,

We should stand right back up

When we're ground in the dirt

Don't you hear me crying out, screaming out loud

I'm sick of living life all silent and proud,

I want to spin and to fall, to sing and to dance,

To make my own choices, to take a small chance

So make the world slow down,

We're going too fast

There's too much in life

That I can't get past

If you dare to listen to this soundless cry

Let's claw down the curtains and let in the light

We need something more than just "me", "mine" and "I"

If we don't love each other we might as well die

To live is to suffer, to love is pure life

It's a thing about courage, about sacrifice

So stop.

And watch your light glow

Let everything

That ruins you go.

And

You should know

That we'll make it there,

I swear

That we're almost home.