the truth

.

a  senseless divine

a strong mind

that's faith is full and strengthen.

if it was not the same song.

them I would not learn to go on

with a new one.

god chasing who he love.

if i was;t going though them I could not get strong.

for i can see the work of the devour one.

the story has yet began

to believe in dreams.

even when its impossible to see.

so what if it is the same story,

I'm still giving god the glory,

so if they are telling lies

them you know that can't be trusted with the naked eye.

sad and so denial  with deceit.

so what if I believe in something but grieved

shouldn't we dream.

a vision, a mean,

something that's sets you heart on fire,

cant resist the passion inside,

so what if she dies?

she tried,

can you see the future in her eyes.

can you be a wisdom in desciges

or this is why the family join suffer from the lie.

suffer from a mile so far gone.

who cares shes alone.

you know that they don't.

so what if she cry,

they don't have a dam clue why,

think its all a lie, walk in her shoes and see if you cry,

is her heart broken to hide?

with a heavy burden carried by herself in the winds of the world,

so with this she inquiring  following by the path to lead her to her destiny

still unsure, she maintains some more.

so with the same old story,she gives god the glory

to so much not to be in a hurry,Her patience as she endure to render,

and she had very little but was bless with security

the clock was ticking on her night stand.

she wanted to see her man.

inspiring a chance on hand. but its not real.

but my imagination was filled.

and she went along with the thrill.

until she started to get ill with the chill

it turn cold once again

as  her night drifted on in.

alone she stood within.

so here goes my story again.

with dignity of trend.