I Will make the people
Of the world begin to see
That some people's nightmares
Are another's reality.
I will make the Earth
Slowly start to understand
That words can do ten times more harm,
Than any angry hand.
I will build a gentle cast
Around an empty life.
And remove the words that punctured them,
Far Worse than any knife.
I will make a stairwell
Leading straight To freedoms gate
And lead through it the broken hearts
That have had long enough to wait
I carry the tears of a thousand years
Through the torturous night
I shall carry the screams of a thousand dreams
Until the morning light.
I shall rid of all the nightmares
That plague on humanity's sleep
And protect them from the horrors,
That make them sob and weep.
I will wake up one morning,
To find Earths children free
From the nightmares of the day and night
That also affected me.
They will fight the bullies
In the playground today
And safely send their tortuous reality
Forever on its way.
