I see the sorrow of those who are blinded by ambition
As well by a fifth of gin
Hopelessly watch as they struggle to find the answers
To atone for their venial sins
Trust me, I cast no judgement
Rather to extend a helping hand
To pull them from disparity
And to help raise them once again

Souls surviving
Will you be the fountain or the drain
Spouting peace and love into our world
Or flush your dreams down an endless drain

It’s your life
To do whatever you chose
Live in fear and darkness
Easily confused
Or follow the rainbow towards the beauty and light
Let your soul survive with all of your might













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