Days dance by as the clock ticks so mockingly
We as people have lost so much humanity won't you have this dance with me?
Take from me what you may but you will never have my hatred
You can beat me burn me break me but my words will not be empty
And we sing
Shut your eyes and see the world through mine
Cities of nameless people we judge so carelessly
A pictures worth a thousand words
But when you see a picture hanging on the wall that speaks of history
Speak soft of the dead
Winter's air brings a mourning of the summer
Seasons change but always come back the same
Put aside all our differences, and look at others before yourself
The truest act of sacrifice
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