A Forced Revolution
A Forced Revolution By: Carmen Cooper The burning of all but easy difficult of making graces with you, I barely know I am indecisive, I use to know what it fell like to fall, I cannot remember I'm lost in the translation of my words, I don't understand either If I had courage I could stand up and quietly, redeem myself from holding you back But at last I cannot make it go away Forget all that was said, I fail to understand I care, I told you last night you can I do not deny, I know you are lost But I found you I will not say sorry You want it, you are the owner of your emotional breakdowns Hurt holds you by the shoulders but push it away It isn't real, just a nightmare So wake up, you are not dead yet; open the coffin and walk out from the shadows Let the light beckon you You fight it but it is forbidden No more No more No more You plead, so shut up Don't stand there Fight Fight Fight And cast it away ...