• Time revolves in an order unknown
    as words begin to twist and turn
    the rulings of old overthrown
    old codes now lie ready to burn

    but risks are taken in a certain pace
    you think its here and know
    but knowledge is powerless in the race

    people begin to run and hide
    when feelings are let out
    no where to turn to confide

    love is fickle, yet beautiful and free
    with dark corners and hallways lit
    when you ask, do you wonder destiny

    Walking day by day hand in hand
    threw the world they show they stand

    Let not such things turn and pass by
    take the chance to reach for all
    who knows when opportunity decides to die