What a girl will do?
All she can get away with,
With integrity.
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What a girl will do?
All she can get away with,
With integrity.
With integrity,
Plodding through high and low;
Paths of life are so.
Paths of life are so
Well-trodden that the mud clings
To your every step
To your evey step,
Without passion or glory,
The souls decompose.
The souls decompose,
The bodies flaunt in glory;
This is modern times.
This is modern times,
Life is longer, happiness
Is less manifest
Is less manifest
Happiness what you live for?
We do not belong.
We do not belong
When we long to be. Better
Growth through becoming
Growth through becoming;
Experience and toil will
Enlighten the way.
Enlighten the way,
Many are struck with hatred,
Everything was lost.
everything was lost,
ravaged, and all hope was gone
from pandora's box
From Pandora's box
I crept into the darkness
And scurried back home
And scurried back home,
Where the heart is;here I am,
Waiting at your door.
Waiting at your door
Like a child leaping, running,
Through summer meadows
Through summer meadows
We travel, carefree and gay;
Fall a breath away.
Fall a breath away:
russet leaves, emotions, bathe
in summer's twilight.
In summer's twilight
Messages of love are seen
In silence you speak.
In silence you speak,
Louder than the words;your eyes
I hear beckon me.
i hear; beckon me.
though i cannot see you, love,
your voice succors me.
Your voice succors me
Softly, gently, patiently;
Open paths for me.
Open paths for me,
I am the last wanderer,
Where I roam is home.
Open paths for me
Bring worlds of indecision.
Let's just breathe sunshine
Whoops... too late...
Where I roam is home
For everyone except me.
That's why I still roam.
That's why I still roam;
So close and so distant,
Dreams awaits me.
Dreams awaits me
That my hidden mind creates
For entertainment.
For entertainment
We will bare our sould and minds;
Nothing left to care.
Nothing left to care
for? Are we bereft of love?
Scared to love others?
Scared to love others?
Scared to love ourselves even?
I roam to find home.
I roam to find home
My home is where your heart is
Will you let me in?
Will you let me in?
A vagabond, derelict,
Longing for a home.
Longing for a home
That's made of stone, earth and grass
And flesh, blood and bone
And flesh, blood and bone,
In one perfect harmony;
I'm in awe of you.
I'm in awe of you
Teaching beauty how to speak
A better language.
A better language
Never knew I understood,
In silence we speak.
In silence we speak,
All shall be restored with time,
Many will live on.
Many will live on.
Which one from all the thousands?
God keeps playing dice.
God keeps playing dice,
Sacrificial people are,
For the world is one.
For the world is one
ball hurtling through space. You
enjoying the ride?
Enjoying the ride
Of waves of experience
Crashing on my shore.
Crashing on my shore,
The flotsam of endless waste
Make aesthetic art.