Shall we emerge from the light and cast away the shadows of death that dance with joy all around us
We simply huddle in our misery and drown in our tears.
We have no hope nor do we try to excel. We simply envy those who have captured hope and hold it in the palm of their hand.
Discouraged by our enemies and abandoned by the desires from which we grew up.
Never dreaming to submerge from the glow of hope . We grow invisible into the shadows of the cold lifeless allyways.
our voices never to be heard again. There is nothing left of us and who we were or who we were meant to be,
and the beating sounds fade into hallow blows as our hearts harden and crumble to a cold gray dust.
If only we held onto hope.
""It's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst... And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything... but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life." -American Beauty
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