(for lost causes, and dissipated dreams)
I hear a song
from within hearts
that struggle to be strong
They weave a song
from threads of pain
from shreds of yearnings torn
to be drowned
Can you reach my song?
This song for myself, and for me in you
The thing that thinks, and feels, and yearns to be free...
Yearnings, yes, may die, but to yearn remains...
And free forever is the freedom force