I feel myself getting stronger,
inside me something is growing.
I hear a voice inside my head,
—a higher knowing.
Life keeps moving forward,
each hour clocked for money.
However, I keep waking up to days
—that are sunny.
A voice beats down upon me,
—a conscience or a curse?
I know that what’s inside me,
—has gone in reverse.
Life keeps moving forward,
each hour clocked for money.
However, I keep waking up to days
—that just seem kind of funny.
A voice inside my head,
tells me to move ahead.
That each day does not deserve
—to be filled with dread.
So life keeps moving forward,
some hours clocked for money.
I tell myself that rainy days
are still aloud to feel sunny.
That the voice inside my head–
is not aloud to bug-me.
That the world is not just about money,
or objects or sex–
that happiness is something we should–
cherish and protect–
So that love can come into full effect/