Author: LittleBloodyButterfly PM
Tears can dry, broken bones can mend, and when it is time, gladly write The End.Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 180 - Published: 05-27-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3026503
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We enter the world screaming and crying
But we are quiet as we are dying
But the legacy we leave behind
Is what people strive to find
So we need to stand up now
Perform your play, take a bow.
Use your voice, scream your name
Make a noise, live in your fame.
The story is yours by your hand
Be who you are, this is your land.
The power of you
Make something new.
Your voice rings out
Just stand up and shout.
Do not be afraid, have your say
And with your mind blow everyone away.
Live your life, be your dreams.
Make your story burst at the seams.
When you're gone,
Let yourself live on.
Command your life as you want it to be
Open everyone's eyes and make them see
The stage is yours, the pages waiting to be filled
The ups and downs, everything, your life is fulfilled
Tears can dry, broken bones can mend
And when it is time, gladly write The End.