6/03/2009

Moonlight Sonatas, Freedom Songs

The ending has begun with lights and sounds
Feel the floor shake, feel the hearts pound
Watch the room illuminate with those around
World meets us, we break the grounds

Hands shake in letters and forms
Bring the skies down with the human storm
With twos and threes together the swarm
But the meaning of the night is the meaning of mourn

Leave us hanging with a new rope to hold
As we watch each other's stories unfold
The future is a maybe, but is not foretold
These words are helpless, so raw from the mould

We're free, we can breathe, with the tales we bring
Though the world confuses with the songs we sing
Still we scream and laugh and hear the bells slowly ring
As the season ends, the freedom shall spring

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