Sinking, floating, falling It feels like I'm just fading I wait for strange and greater things I wish the world would start to change while I just sit here waiting the world just keeps on hating the hands of fate they start to shake the whole world feels its quake if a drop in the ocean can tip the scale then an ocean of blood spilled should as well how do we reach peace when so few wish to change can we hold in our hearts what we know in our brains just a gut feeling a sixth sense and a whole era of serenity can start to commence
