The crossfires Of our hearts desires Will never get us far. The lessons we learn And the rewards we earn Will shine as bright as a star.
The burdens we carry Are nothing but heavy With all the doubts we face. In sickening times Within all the hateful rhymes We all eventually win the chase.
Till death do us part Till the last beat of my heart I will never let you go. The darkness may come But never forget to hum The song of beautiful tomorrow. -n.s.