Complexing The Simple

I haven't yet accomplished everything i need

Tell me your sanctity lives strong

Knowing this protest grew



I'm left wanting to believe

That there is more to humanity than what i've seen

You know it's done when these words mean nothing

I'll take away your miseries and make them mine

Filter your thoughts, and cease the cause

We'll find the answers in ourselves

If we can find a moment to at least see the travelled road

Make a choice. find your own



All i can ask for is time

To fix this mess we've helped create

This world is small, and that is our saving grace



(as long as i have warm blood beneath my skin

As long as i have the breath to breathe again

I'll strive for what's real 'till there's nowhere to turn

As long as i have warm blood.)



The statement lacks but is it so hard to say?

I can see no reason why we can't reach each other



Can you tell me what's the more important fact

Our lives, or the times and trials within them?

However long your introspect will take

Are you listening? Because this is the world i know