I used to go along... ..... my way Picking up all...... the...lost...causes ... ...I could find ! But it seems I'm just.. ..... wasting time Both yours and..... ..... sadly mine
I try to find all the good I try fixing what's has been broke But I have never understood... how How the sadness reaches down so deep And just seems to have no end I end up with so much that I cannot keep All those who just will never bend... ..yet have nothing That they will ever need ...to defend
But they too often seem to fight A hopeless war against the light For in darkness it must be found That problems seen cannot make a sound But me! ...I must be a damaged soul For I can see and I hear and I feel What the dark..ness can..not hide What the truth is destined to reveal
If the ones who so simply toss aside The lost causes that they cannot hide ..away from.. could only come to see That it's not as big as it might be ...If we .....could only hold them up... to the cleansing light
Just like a glass prism and see the fact ...that's .....right there... for all ..who will accept as truth That it's just a lot of reflections all piled ... into a mass of energy going to waste If not used... to show ... that what's there to be faced Is nothing but... a rainbow in disguise
Stare too long at what is one ..it hurts the eyes So if its understood that just like that prism glass As clear as air and ... ... all the time just as easy to see through Broken down into individual rays They shine In so many different ways And then if we could all begin To take an individual color band Into our hearts and in our hand We will find a world where sadness fights To be a cause and a course that might Be worth seeing Worth hearing.. worth showing
By knowing .....that all lost causes were only lost Because they were so often tossed ...at so high a cost....
Into darkness !
So it really ain't no big surprise To actually open up our eyes And see the truth and then to re..alize That darkness ....Is where The truth goes ....and where... it always dies !