WHERE DO YOU LOOK FOR HOPE
WHEN THE WIND STOPS WHISPERING
WHEN THE OCEANS STOP BLOWING
WHEN A CHILD CAN'T PRAY OR LET ALONE TALK
WHEN HER LIFE IS IN A HURRICANE THAT STARTS SMALL AND BUILDS TO DESTROY HER WHOLE BODY
WHEN YOUR PENCIL WONT WRITE OR YOUR HEART WONT SPEAK
AND THE PAPER SEEMS TO BALL UP
YOU CAN'T FEEL ANYTHING BECOME COLD AND CAN'T LOVE
WE NEED TIME TO ADJUST TO CONDITIONS THAT ARE ONLY MADE FOR DEATH
DEATH INTERNALLY THAT THEN TURNS EXTERNAL
ALL THE HATE IS BROUGHT OUT ON OTHERS AND THERE IS NO ONE TO BLAME
I'M STILL LOOKING FOR HOPE
