If you think noise is loud
You haven’t been around silence enough

stick up for what you belive
stick up for the friend you belive in
stick up for the ones who cant themselves

Lost love pulls the heart
Like a ship adrift at sea
Searching for the light

What good am I
if I can't help the ones I love?
I can't stop the anger
or the violence
I can't stop her demons
from destroying her mind
I can't help as much as I want to
And trust me
I want to
All I can do is pretend the bad things aren't happening
tune them out like I've done
so many times before
I want to help
but I'm just helpless

Do you ever just ponder
And wonder of life
The splender of nature
Of wildlife?

When late springtime comes,
Fresh scent of cherry blossom,
  .  .  .  Memories of her.