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Nothing much is left
Now, just an echo of my past
And the resolve
That's deep withing me
To do something
Bigger, something greater
Than me.
Nothing much is left
But light where goodness was
But dark where hurting was
But words written upon
Some old, scratched surface
And I want something more.
Something greater than today.
So, lets tack up our plans
All over the walls, so
When they fall, we'll know
Who to turn to -
And what to do -
When everything changes...
When our world caves in...