You and I , hope and rage
I see destruction in our eyes
Can we re construct our lives
Accepting our fate
We have to use our rage and fuse it with grace
Feeding our souls, starving the hate
Do we rewind or simply climb
forge ahead bearing in mind ,
The fact that we haven't been kind to them, or ourselves.
We have had one hell of a time in hell, let’s move out of here and make a pact. To heal ourselves, to be certain that once the curtain closes ,when we unfasten the seatbelts, we can thank our scars and the journeys in our cars.
Outcast, fallen from first to last
I have been corroded, eroded and built upon
Everything already makes my heart melt
I have to surrender or even run away, add faith to hope and rage.
Just a little push and we can seize the day.
You and I must dare to be wise.