They don't see me
They see my pad and pen
See the words that I write
But they don't see the light
They see the destruction
And the fights
Yet they choose not to see the light
The same light
that lights the fiends pipe
light the pages
that I read to the children at night
They choose not to see the light...
That the darkness tries to hide
The children then lost they pride
All hopes then died
All because they couldn't see the light
So now they hide in the darkness
Surrounded by the clouds
So they're thoughts became aroused...
And kids begin to have kids
The dads never seen their kids
The kids never seen the light
Because it was shining to bright
To them darkness was the light
Doing wrong was doing right
They was stealing matches just to light the night
They lived right on the edge of the City of the lights
The same light that lights a kerosene murder
Lights the light bulb in a little child with no conscious
To not cheers on the mob as they savagely beat on the sinner...
Do you see the light???
Do you hold the light???
Do you Control the light???
Who is the light???
The world is corrupt
To say the very least
Encompassed by darkness
Everyone can see the light
Yet they choose not to see the light
The same light that light the hospital through the night
Overhead lights the lamp to give the street light
He sits there and wait
People come by and he enslaves them
With a glimpse of freedom
They give him the power to take over the night
But none of them choose to see the light
The same light that light the empty house at night
To trick the thieves
Lights the candles as he lay in the bed
And she position herself to receive
She know she don't belong in the bed of her sister
She believes the light than missed her...
But she never choose to see the light
The light
Do you see the light???
Do you hold the light???
Do you control the light???
Who is the light???
The light isn't always easy to see
Through the dark it becomes easier to see
Because the dark is only the absence of light
It's not always easy to distinguish between wrong and right
My light is hope... Hope that tomorrow I just might...
Be more able to see the light...
The light....
Really enjoyed this piece. Im looking forward to reading more of your work.
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