To Reach the State of popularity,

It is popular to Beseech.

Beseech those of whom your home congregates you Among,

For the Acceptance of the conforming Young.

It is popular to    run from the eyes,

The eyes of those looking down on what you do.

When really they’re hanging their heads for you.

While your in your bed dreaming, your wilL for tomorrow,

They are bowing their heads for your future.

They’re above and protecting you as a watch tower.

They give you flowers but still you refuse to smell.

They use all they have to make yOu well.

They only wish for you to smell and be well.

They wish for you to neVer say “fair-well”.

They…wish to say your wel-comE,

to your heard words of gratitude.

But instead you yell.

Why do you yell?

Why do you rebel?

Is it your lust?

Your lust that will only leave you crushed?

The lust to be seen, by those who mean to not seen,

Seen by the eyes of the law?

Don’t you want tO be seen by eyes that will hear your deep cries?

Those that will let you unwind with out the wind blowing?

Those that you          can find  knowing,

Knowing where you are going?

Those above you know where you are going.

those above you pray you’ll find what they have left behind,

behind From the path they have paved,

paved with the treads of where they have been.

But you won’t fallow the path that has been paved for you.

You choose the path that has been waved past your way.

This path will only stand in your way one day,

A wall that will not fall

IT? will not fall with out those above you.

The only ones who will fall for you.

Those who will always feel,

Feel love for you.

Will you now feel their love?

THey will be there, side by side.

In high or low tide.

Waiting for you to wade their way.

Its nEver to late to flee,

Flee froM the abyss your drowning in.

You can always win.

There will always be a path

a path around the one that brings you wrath.

Those above you are never around the bend.

They are there, everywhere.

They’re always there to say “there, there”.

You will never have to be drowned in despair.

Those above you will be there no matter the weather.

And whether or not you believe them,

They will always believe in you.

There will never give shelter,

That will not stand forever.

The shelter will always be standing over you.

Never will it stand to high that is nigh to reach.

It will stand while you’re out at night,

Trying to hide from what you know is right.

It will always have a light for you.

Go to this light,

In this light you will find that you are found.

You will find the bind and bond that is so fond in those above you.

Those above you, who never accept to loose,

Only refuse to loose you.

Loose you to those you choose to walk beside.

Those who you choose will run and hide when you fall behind.

But those above you will fall behind to get behind you.

Behind you and take the shaking of your wake.

Do not let your neighbor own your heart.

One day they will part and take all you tried to be.

Don’t let yourself come to say,

“They were fake all along”

They “lied to me”.

“They left me lost”

Those above you will not have a cost for what you lost.

They can replace what you lost with a gift.

Will you let them?

Will you at least sniff,

Sniff the flowers they give.

The flowers they give will not last hours.

They will last longer than the past.

You can cast away the past.

To them, You will not be a cast away.

Your past will only as little fray the heart they have for you.

It will never tear.

Will you go there?

Will you flee from the abyss?

Will you not hide?

Will you go to their side?

Those above you will carry you over the wall.

Those above you will never let you fall.

Those above you are calling you home.

WILL YOU GO HOME?