In grief of this movement,
We can be who we are.
You can be so clear
And yet be so far.

I have to mind you,
I have to halt.
And in a way,
You and I are just a start.

Wonder down the darkness,
I know I can find you in the light.
And I can not define you,
But you know that I had to try.

Good and bad we leave behind,
Good that we are not alright.

Now I can’t see you,
And I can’t be fine.
Have to let you go,
Because you can’t be denied

Helped my self,
For I need to help them all,
Make my day,
Let me hear your call.

Push was a start,
But we knew it won’t get far.
God could have been against me,
But I knew was devil was for.

Was I!

Once I was just a child, No war, no loss, not much to hide, Once I was innocent, Didn’t think life would ever end. Once I was a prefect soul, Never had known-had never fouled. Once I knew what love meant, Once I never needed to pretend. Once I was a free spirit, Candies were life’s inheritance, Once there was just me and the thunder, Once I used to really wonder. Once I actually saw those colors, Once I thought life was for others. Once I was what I wanted to be, Once I really was free.