In a world of fear,
where is the hope?
Can we stand alone,
can we really cope?
Do we see most things
through falsified eyes?
Or do we just hide
behind our fears and our lies?
If we could listen, to the truth
which is spoken,
could it really stop the pain
and our dreams frombeing broken?
What problems should we hide?
What pain is good inside?
The answer is none,
because it just makes us bleed,
so release all your fears
and you'll finally be freed.
Now look upon the world
with eyes that are true,
you will discover much more,
the secrets of you.
False hope is shown
now the angels can fly,
over the rainbow
through the wonderous sky.
And as the sunset is seen
through eyes which are true,
all the beauty and grace
is released within you.
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