'Hope'


Here's a story of a boy...and at the time broke...
I reached for money to give to leave on a fine note...
But he needed more than that...he needed to see what I know...
But my mind choked at his motionless eyes as I tried to define hope...
So I left...I never gave him a word or a coin...
His tongue was dry and I knew he was thirstin for joy...
I wondered...why I wasn't nursin this boy...
I've come to die and meanwhile search in the void...
What is hope?..It seems like a waste or a black hole...
And if so...is it true that the grave is the last goal?..
Hope is weaved in death...but thats why I hold on...
Cuz in fleeting breath...its all I have to stay strong...
I thought of that boy ever since I've learned this now...
I replay that day in my mind...but I never turn around...
I kneeled in front of him but this time I never froze up...
So I took his hand and showed him what his hope was...
I let him into my soul...hope is the heard and mind...
I led him back into life...hope is the stars at night...
We both start to cry because we now know there's hope in our dreams...
And the river that cleanses us suddenly broke into streams...
This is the song for the hopeless...but what does this anthem give?..
It provides answers to the weary and the dead a chance to live...

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