Everything will work out well,
Never is hope completely lost,
Broken hearts will eventually mend,
The soul knows someday all will change,
Trust can always be placed in others,
A hand you offer to lend towards others,
Communication is what you want improved,
Darkness is never eternal,
Rain makes it so turmoil can be soothed,
Someday the light will appear,
Somebody that will always be dear,
Those who are close may question actions,
Those who are not give only discretion,
Freedom is earned as well as taken for self,
Confusion will always present,
Deceit within to keep self sane,
Hiding secrets is quite pleasant,
Desires may never be truly met,
Pain will sometimes relent,
Dreams are ever fleeting not matter efforts to contain,

Everything around you is shifting,
Never will it all be still or hope be the answer,
Broken heart will keep on beating while time ticks away,
The soul may have been brave but was shattered,
Trust can always be misguided and broken,
A hand you may offer but instead you only offend,
Communication will become garbled and none may understand,
Darkness will never seek to make amends,
Rain may be soothing but may turmoil never truly end,
Someday a light will appear but to burn away the night,
Somebody who is always dear turns you away is your only fright,
Those who are close ask questions only to get pushed aside,
Those who are not are given answers but only tell you that you pry,
Freedoms are stripped away by yourself when you only cry,
Confusion is your cage,
Deceit is a the lock that will not age,
Hiding in a corner looking for anything to give release,
Desires at least give some relief,
Pain continues to strip everything away,
Dreams seem to be the only escape.