The Morning Sun

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    Luke

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    The sunlight hides away behind the clouds of grey
    The thunder ruptures my mind remembering the mistakes
    And I can’t for the sake of my life find the way
    To a route where my thoughts have been hidden away
    From the past, from the present, from the futures to be
    This different me locked away somewhere deep
    In the depths of my soul waiting to be unleashed
    On the world for a purpose no one could ever believe
    The reasons, the knowledge, the answers and more
    And as the sky turns black so closes the door
    To my mind, to my body and my soul but what for?
    For a cause I’ve always hated right to the bitter core
    And as the acid rain brings the same old same
    A pain, which has killed me over and over again
    Brought me to my knees screaming when will it end
    It seems god gave me life but it was only for rent
    Because it feels like my world is falling in front of my eyes
    Killing me from inside so I’ll be begging to die
    But I wont as long as these eyes remain open wide
    I’ll wait for the morning sun to rise up in the sky
    And should the sun not shine it’s glowing morning light
    I know that my future won’t be lookin’ so bright
    But at least I tried, fought a massive battle inside
    Gave myself hell just find some peace of mind

    A tainted soul, a darkened past
    Is told by a picture within broken glass
    A different world, a different time
    Prevents the morning sun to rise
    I tried to hold on, oh how I’ve tried
    Over and over I have strived
    To find my soul being hidden away
    Looks like the sun wont be coming out today

    The writing on the wall is written in my own blood
    Nature’s paint when you’re living a life without love
    Every sentence with less meaning than the lines above
    But the moon provides the light for it to be important enough
    However, importance is over-rated, I genuinely hate it
    Importance is nothing when you’re this frustrated
    When the only thing worth fighting for has been confiscated
    Taken away only to make things more complicated
    And without it, there’s practically no reason to live
    I could just quit right now and jump off a bridge
    Into polluted waters filled with trash and dead fish
    But thinking like this is being nothing but a naïve kid
    Am I anything anyway? Who’s to say what’s wrong and right?
    Will anyone stand up and fight for the sake of mankind?
    Because I dare you to look up at the stars at night
    And not think of hope has they shine so bright
    There’s hope for everyone, even myself
    So up a steep green hill I drag my carcass of empty shell
    Over the plains the morning horizon begins to show itself
    There’s hope indeed, we just need to find ourselves first

    A tainted soul, a darkened past
    Is told by a picture within broken glass
    A different world, a different time
    Prevents the morning sun to rise
    I tried to hold on, oh how I’ve tried
    Over and over I have strived
    To find my soul being hidden away
    Looks like the sun wont be coming out today

    What good is the light if the dark still dictates?
    If we don’t have a soul then we don’t have a fate
    We need to know what we have to do
    In order to have some kind of clue
    To who mankind is, why we’re here
    Why do we cry, scream and submit to fear
    I don’t know the answers but I’ll keep on the fight
    The sun will guide me with its morning light
    I’ll find myself, the potential is hidden away
    Looks like the sun will be forced out today
    Cos if I don’t have a soul then I don’t have a life
    Which is strange because right now I’m alive

    I’m enjoying the glow of the orange morning light
     

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