"The World I Know-Collective Soul"
Has our conscience shown?
Has the sweet breeze blown?
Has all kindness gone?
Hope still lingers on.
I drink myself of newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
And I don't know why.
Are we listening?
Hymns of offering.
Have we eyes to see?
Love is gathering.
All the words that I've been reading
Have now started the act of bleeding
Into one.
So I walk up on high
And I step to the edge
To see my world below.
And I laugh at myself
While the tears roll down.
'Cause it's the world I know.
It's the world I know.
I started this blog to vent and thought of directing myself to be more positive, but i just keep hitting walls as i go along.....anyway i still believe in fairy tales and happy endings............... maybe there`s hope.............
from hopeless to hopeful... notes to myself... during the journey to a better meaningful life .....
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