Over the Rainbow Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dream of Dreams really do come true... They do. Dreams do come true if you can get on the other side. But how to? How to get through the highways and byways of Hopeless Way. Do we sing it into existence? Dance perhaps? Should we check the fortune teller? The blind one in the tent? No. We need to find the Rainbow Bridge. Get over it and follow the candles that are lit to get to it.
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Which Road Will You Take
Which Road Will You Take There are two roads ahead and both you dread because you asked for them and your prayer was answered. Now you must decide which is best and which will bring your end. Nothing gained without a loss this is what they say. But if one you choose know that the other you will lose. sweet sweat of blood river red remind you you are mortal. Now on knees deathly shredded you must seek relief from this decision that trapes you in delirium tremens...
I Can Only Imagine
I Can Only Imagine I can only Imagine all the pain you went through all the doubts that defeated you when you needed to fight that's when you withdrew and life continued to remind you the only way to survive is to be true to you. I can only imagine how great the burden was bent double from wretched sobs of loss and despair. I can only imagine how alone you felt there were many but not that one friend who could give you a hand no judging just to understand that you were weak foolish yes, but not a freak or abomination. I can only imagine how you struggled to stay alive not knowing how to survive the greatest blow you ever received. How even now you don't know how how much grace you can allow because nothing can ever be the same.
This Season
This Season Remember this promise... Month of purpose month that rings true. So easy to rebel so easy to forget that life is worth fighting til the end. Seasons of forgetfulness a mirage melted when awake to the light that pushes away the dark that game to stay, to break you down a little more everyday. You who are no ordinary mortal stand in the truth of who you are. Detach and attatch rewire your thinking rise from the water that promised you doom and claim your true destiny.
The Waiting Gets Hard
The Waiting Gets Hard The waiting is hard when the way is crowded with all your doubts and Hope is shrouded in a storm cloud of unresloved unkown. The waiting is hard when you are told to stop and your dreams shimmy past your eyes and nothing is as it seems. The waiting is hard but we must stand our ground and to the Great One put all our trust.
The Supporting Character
The Supporting Character You you do it all without thanks. When they see you they stare at an enigma, because you are true to you. You never do things "right" You are never a failure despite having failed many times. they can't see your star shinning and so they set you aside looking for a light that carries fool's gold. You are the supporting character. A bad romcom disaster. Many may see a walking wreck but we all been cast with respect to being that. What they don't see is each day when you do something. They don't need to know how kind you are, how much you sacrificed. They don't need to see all you have done with the little that you have. No one needs to give you a golden statue to show that you were here. Just being is enough because you are already satisfied with the role you have been given.
Fade Away
Fade Away Just like the grass that withers under the Sun terrified by His wrath. Like the water the dries up humilated by all it had not done. Just like snow melting under its own wait will you too fade away? When the flowers bloom not knowing it is its doom will you too fade a way. When the wind blows the dust under its mighty gust will you too fade away? Will you stand or take flight like a bird hounded by its prey. Will you walk in the light or cower meanacingly in the night? Will your beauty perish under the pummeling of all the ugly in the world? Will you stay? Or will you fade away?
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