"Patterns of the Singer"

Melody,

Into the trembling air,

Perfect melody at heart;

Vibrations of the world

Every reason to be scared

But did the scary stuff even start?

Awareness,

As the rain pours more and more.

Higher awareness as it falls down.

This is what I was born for.

The strong winds howl now

As they blow the locks off closed doors

Hope,

Hope for everything to be itself.

The winds grows angry

From not killing the spirit that is felt

Faith never changing

Just changing everybody else

They all said the same things

Until the dragon's breath hit

And the world was flaming

The storm from hell

Found out why

we don't love ourselves

.. Because we don't try

The storm is of hell

But in the hurricanes eye

An angel repelled

Rebelled, and took to the sky

Faith at its finest

Courage, no matter the climate

Eyes on the highest

If you rewind this,

That's where you'll find it

Truth,

Truth set him free

He's now loose but was just next to me

I wish that was me..

My bruises..

My reactions..

My ego..

My backspin..

I'm here

I do my best

But one thing was made clear:

I can do better

Melody, Faith, Hope

Showed me all the things I know

I saw heaven in hell's storm

The truth had a special glow

All alone

Sitting there all along

And that's all I ever needed

I just didn't see it

The angel's job was to inspire,

And that he did

Singing in the fire