Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Hope


When life becomes tainted
Nearing ends of the rope
Sometimes a story 
Connects us with hope
The higher spirit
Will always remain
Though it may have been clouded 
And driven insane
Onward through struggles
We must continue to drive
Planting seeds of hope
And a beautiful life
I have seen in the past 
How love becomes crushed
All for the chase 
Of a meaningless rush
Artistic beauties 
Became broken and dull
From the core they were hollowed 
To the roots of the skull
But some will rally 
Rekindle their flame
Banishing the demons
That ruined their name
Spreading wings like the angels
They'll fly to the light
And leave what drove them
To the darkest of night