Vast Reality

I know nothing about what we found here - never at home and never sinscere.
A twisted rollercoaster of hate and love, piercing the sky and dancing on the clouds above.
Does life always pride itself with the confusion it brings?  Are we left here with tears and the way our head rings?
You had a bad day, you say?  I just don’t understand it.  You do not move, but you want to fly more than you’ll admit.
Life doesn’t wait for us to make up our minds.  Like a mountain stream, through our head it winds.
And on and on with the cost of death but a heartbeat away.  False hope when he comes to get us and only you will stay.
What did it mean?  What did it mean when you screamed at the rocky cliff?
Like all your life revolved around that face of stone.  Nothing could stop you, yet the choice was all your own.
And on and on with the cost of death but a heartbeat away.  False hope when he comes to get us and only you will stay.
Do unto others as you would have them do to you.  Find the song of angels.  Determine what is true.
All our hate and all our pain will fade in forgotten time.  Love and peace will flow some day, like the words in a poetic rhyme.