An empty lonely heart is what she has...
And the ones she sees around seem so fulfilled.
The dripping, burning wounds can find no salve.
The pain and tears she's felt, she may have willed.
Yet tears are now released like endless rivers.
Gone and washed away are all old fears.
While others try to believe that they are givers..
of love, that causes happiness, not tears.
She says to them in spirit, "don't be fooled..."
by heartless wishes, selfish and woebegone...
Search for solid dreams, that will never cool
Come live a life that's real, sing a true song.
Don't say that only you can feel the pain.
That everlasting, aching sensation gets us all.
Sometime you'll have to face all that you'll gain
by seeing through the writing on the wall.
It illuminates the truth about ourselves...
and it takes away excuses we try to find.
By lying to ourselves, we find no wealth
only seek an untrue life ~ leave it behind!
No longer afraid, she cruises onward now...
Knowing that others too, now they will see
That what she realized was only hard at first...
And the tearful rivers, for them, won't have to be.
She waits for them to come now, she's felt alone.
And knows they'll see now all they didn't know..
Anticipating friends, light hearts, a sense of home..
Bowing graciously, they each will leave the show.
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