A Friend
The hours of the days,
Of the life I sacrificed
Swept up in an instant,
To be spoken to of,
The realization of difference
I had the willingness to dream
Was there even a threat?
An easier target to stun,
Stood up to let you stand
A friend or a distraction,
From a heart or a hand?
Climb into my words
Hear me out if you will
Birds of a feather, locked together
In a cage, on an old windowsill
I had the willingness to dream
Was there even a threat?
An easier target to stun
Stood up to let you stand
A friend or a distraction,
From a heart or a hand?
I've been willing us to dream,
To reopen the threats
An easier target to stun,
Standing here because I am
A friend or a distraction,
From a heart or a hand?
One
Fighters of a new age
Rejoice at what you are
Call once, along the cities
To the choice of what is ours
Fall under the radar,
Rise up to the hammer,
Work your ways behind the curtains
Further distance, fair lanterns
Bring warmth to every person
Fighters of a new age
Urban thrones amongst the seasons,
We've trained for life's amounts
So that when legacies are told
Each person will have freedom
Hey guys, two new songs to make up for the six-ish months I've been gone. 
I left because of mostly personal and creative reasons, and also because I just got too stressed out with school and everything. I don't know, things just weren't working. Anyways, hopefully I'll be posting around more regularly from now on. It's good to be back! 