| let it be known, to all you misbelievin'
what you've been seein'
that we will not stand
will not be mistaken
we'll go there leave this weakness
don't take this from me
we'll go there leave this weakness
'cause I have been waiting
CHORUS:
Lo we are not so we're on a mission
Lo we are not so we're on a mission
damn this, damn that
there'll be no talk of turnin' back
damm this, damn that
there'll be not talk
that we might fly sometimes
we will find our own way
that we might fly sometimes
we will find our own
CHORUS
we are not so
we are not given
we are not sold on what we have seen
we're gone we're gone
the list is long we are many strong
the ceilings are coming down
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| i've always thought that this would be 'fun'. i guess i wasn't the only twisted individual to have thought it. 
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| At times when your everything has come to a stop, all you want is for the rest of the world to ackowledge this and stop with you. However, though a few may slow down to stare at you, most will continue to march forth in this journey that we call life. You'll feel a multitude of emotions as you feel left behind, feeling unable to continue. You curse others and even yourself, as you sit your butt down and cry. Soon though, your tears dry and you realize that it's time to get up. You bite your teeth and you find courage to move on. It's hard at first. Everything seems new and different. As you look ahead to see the distance you've to make up you realize how far you've fell behind. Life is hard. You whine. You complain. Soon after you get off your butt and get going, you realize that you're not the only one hurting. On your march, you see others who've also fallen. You also realize that you've many things to be thankful for. Others have and had it far worse than you. They've fallen hard. As you become more aware, you feel grateful. There are so many things that you were allowed and feel ashamed. All the thoughts you've once had, the curses you screamed. Your face fill with blush and you realize that while you were looking ahead, looking at the ones who've left you behind, blindly screaming and cursing, He was there patiently waiting. My friends were also there patiently praying for me. Circumstances aren't perfect, but I'm with joy. |
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