Images of the lost.
Where was it that I found the soul
The soul that was brave and yearned to seek
The soul brave enough to leap
The soul that had not a care, because it glowed
The soul that flew far beyond any cloud
The soul that made me stronger as a human being
The soul that turned me from a boy to a man
It had not reached its peak until I shed a tear
For it was then my humanity came near
You are flesh and blood and bleed is what I do
I am a man, who’s journey sometimes feels through
Have I forgotten the lessons of the past
Have they sifted through my mind because I did not want them to last?
Where on earth has this path taken me
I am just and giving and loving while I’m here
Must this path always have me shed a tear?
When will clouds during this journey of mine disappear
When will you grant me countless smiles generated from a single tear
Have I do so wrong that sadness is all I can feel?
Have I not done enough right to avert your angry steel?
Far reaching is your inflicted pain,
And yet, here I remain
I call upon those beyond me to reach out
I call upon you to cast away my doubt
I call upon you as the man and human who bleeds
I have not called upon you to fulfill my needs
So when I close my eyes tonight let me see my dreams,
When I close my eyes tonight, reveal to me all that it seems
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