We make plans and set our ways to explore the instinct on hand but never notice the consequences in each and every step
As we pave the road, we draw lines that could limit our ability of understanding the situation we’re in
We assume that paths ahead are fine enough to accept but just let those wind push you to something new…
To fight for fate that we now despise isn’t going to change you to be the best but for the worst you will become
We curse and regret the shift, deny the value of the place and still wonder why it is shown in each face
When those plan unravel, those hearts rebel and fight for hell even fight until the end just to keep what you thought is fate…
What if we didn’t choose this twist, can we sent back to the dream or make a lose of yourself to what is already planned
Could we open new doors, could this bring to a new exciting change only if I can let go of the fear to this chaos that holds me
What could be the change that could cure me, make me wiser with a kinder and accepting heart…
What if this pain won’t go away, those trial would swell me to death again and again, or could this heal me
Those aches, stings and bites it makes me sore, but I know it helps me grow then softens me one more time
To loose control is not defeat, it’s a learning peace that reshapes our minds, as we find ourselves beyond this dream…
The gift of Change
strips away our careful wall
A gift delivered by life’s hand
The taste of your own Medicine
