In the darkest hour,
Even the brightest star can fall.
Knowing why,
They met their impending doom.
Because they lost, hope.
Wearing, scarred - can't cope.
They gave it all away.
They had a broken heart,
Became another disfunctional part,
Of an inherited malignant machine…
We-got-to look, in-side,
Fight-with all your might,
To make it a better day - for you and me.
For-they-say-all dreams don't come true,
But-all-it-takes-is one to break through,
And change the world.
It's-a-matter of per-cep-tion,
Which-dictates-the planet your from,
And-if-it stays green.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 5:29 PM UTC
In the darkest hour,
Even the brightest star can fall.
Knowing why,
They met their impending doom.
Because they lost, hope.
Wearing, scarred - can't cope.
They gave it all away.
They had a broken heart,
Became another disfunctional part,
Of an inherited malignant machine…
We-got-to look, in-side,
Fight-with all your might,
To make it a better day - for you and me.
For-they-say-all dreams don't come true,
But-all-it-takes-is one to break through,
And change the world.
It's-a-matter of per-cep-tion,
Which-dictates-the planet your from,
And-if-it stays green.