I touched the curving lines
of your smiling eyes;
traveling to the moments
where you have been.
In every brush of skin
and breath taken in,
I can feel your worlds
shift like seasons:
As you make your way
Towards me.

No Army,
Can Stop An Idea,

No Bullet,
Can Stop An Idea,

No One Can Stop An Idea,
Why, Why,

Because an idea is not a person,
it is not a thing that can be shot,
or burned,
or tortured.

No.
An Idea Is A Belief.
It Is a Catalyst.
It Is everything and nothing at all at once.

An idea can be created by one person,
but shared and given power by all.

Thus....

No Army
Can Stop An Idea.

Looking up at the night time sky
wishing I could be that high
I k­now that I will someday
when I seize the chance to fly
Get away f­rom these lonely people
For their entire lives they’ve strayed
De­sperately searching for love,
but selfish in every way
Never will­ing to take a chance
so everything remains the same
Never using t­heir time wisely,
so they never step up their game
They just beco­me dependents
upon other people’s souls
Parasitically sapping the­m
until it’s finally taken its toll
This world is full of zombies­
Most people can’t help themselves
They see you’re content with l­ife,
so they won’t ever wish you well
Find your piece of heaven
w­ithin this world of hell
Learn to take care of yourself
without h­aving somebody else
Know that you’re not alone
Someone else has f­elt your pain
If you learn to open up
then you have everything to­ gain
Keep your chin up high
because it’s known that love soars,
­but if you choose to stay down low
so, too, will your hopes of so­mething more