"Take the light from your heart and use it to brighten everyone's day in such dark times, it is your quest."
But I suppose that my light isn't going to be able to reach the very tip of the world if I keep putting myself down;
If it really was a problem to the darkening, I guess that I could try to stop this issue of mine.
But still, if my light dims and fails to shine on everyone perfectly, I will brighten it with this fantasy in my head.
If we really were born just to die, that idea is blander than the idea of a purposeless task repeating.
And this time I will stop those voices, they won't be the ones defeating me, I will be strong.
I will help this world see a light that must seperate from any bylines wrong.
Here I stand and in my shadow we will join hands and sing a beautiful song.
In this revolving world beyond the stars and planets, somewhere far away will lie a wish of a child.
"I want my song to reach everyone that needs a light, I want it to shine ever so bright."
If we were born to simply keep up lies, why is everything I see past them so beautiful?
That element, Harmony, I can feel my reach of it getting closer day by day.
I will sing of a united world of beliefs and kind treatment, past the stars, past the beyond!
And hand in hand with my friends, we will sing together as we make our wish of a place of peace.
Judgement and darkness are mixing, it's a war of time and death as theg blend slowly.
And when I lose hope, I hear that song echoing from so far away as I loon to see such beautiful melancholy.
Somewhere far away, there is a beautiful truthful harmony echoing beyond the stars..
Ah, maybe my dream isn't so impossibly far?
I want them to see, the broken hearted ones that even in tears we are all still one.
I want those that are suffering in the inequality of our system that we can still have harmony someday.
I want the opressers that see only money and rank to learn that we are all still one being, too.
Maybe my song will echo louder, if we all can joi hands and start to sing together.
I know that this is not a simple dream that I can toss aside,I must act and follow my ideals.
And when I feel down in my differences, I realize that they are what make me beautiful too.
Maybe one day, we will all join our hands and toss aside such a corrupt state of the world?
But I know when I close my eyes, I hear the voices of the people in a world together.
It will remain inside of my mind, and if I must walk further to make it happen, that is what it will be.
A world of hope and light, where all is a peaceful melody of a almost shining harmony.
Beyond the stars and the planets, comes back a song of a secret future where I must have suceeded.
But I do bare my differences as I trudge on and continue to try and sing much louder.
I don't mind this clockwork as long as it changes things, even if it must be that I have to scream.
I know this world in my mind i've built simply is not a worthless dream.
No matter how hopeless we must seem to be, we will fix it too and live a life of total peace and love.
Those that are broken hearted, join my hands and come along as well.
Those that are feeling pressed apon by their different ranks, come to me and we will all sing a song.
It will be a song that will reach back and beyond this world of ours, it will cause a new dawn.
As it echoes, they will a subtle kindness and release as they say they can finally see.
It will be a song made of our voices, a song that will bring upon a perfect harmony.