As if life fell from their skin torn
from beneath their bones.
They watched the roads twist before
them.
Unable to determine what necessary path
to take.
The skies I said did not show them
favor.
Life they said is a beast which does
not see them fair.
Like justice has shown them arduous
circumstance.
A trial they shall never win for cursed
their skin is damned.
For life can seem that way for those who haphazardly glance.
For who had much and leaves less in
return from faulted reason.
Did I ever stop to wonder for those
with colors they left in the dark?
They wondered why the brilliant seemed
so hopelessly empty?
I have seen you struggle for that which
you push away.
Praising beauty on one hand and beating
others down with the other.
You made your own despair and are too
blind to see your own mistakes.
Beauty she's like a river that flows
beneath our bones.
Brilliance is like a stranger which
everyone seems to understand.
Love she's like a reason that life
chooses to fight for the audacity of it all.
Kindness she's like a song that makes
us feel warm even on frigid nights.
I have seen where they reside not in
divine loftiness but in people themselves.
For so long we struggle to look for
answer or reason in palace top or temple floor.
When what we've looked for is here
right in front of us every single day.
People are what makes humanity live and
fight for itself.
For your friends and loved are the
reason the only reason you choose to live.
Someday we'll die, our bodies will
crash and burn but we won't be forgotten.
Those who carry on after us, they will
be our victors and our judges.
We, we will be their hope and also
their inspiration.
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