more than i did b4

can u feel the wind come of the river
i cant anymore
when i think about it i start to shiver
more than i did b4
can u feel the light rain fall
drop by drop it comes
in the end we regain it all
but 2 be saved we still must run
can u feel the waves crash against the shore
just as hard as u landed
i love more than i did b4
that just may seem a bit outlandish

can you hear the peeps of leaves
brustle on there branches
but the big forest muffles anything that can be seen
2 give the smaller things better chances
can u hear the people screaming your name
as loud as loud can be
look 4 ppl lined up for the reason of shame
as far as the eye can see
can you hear the birds singing there songs
over the black bear's roar
they sing in harmony when they get along
better than they did b4

can you see the darkness shadowed by itself
shooting itself in the foot
see the poor man by himself
only giving back all he took
can you see the darkness fall upon the child
and hes not knowing what hit him
you let it go on 4 a little while
but soon u will be with him
can you see stars at night have lost there twinkle
as you lay there stoned on the floor
i must say the tinkle i tinkled
was more than i did b4

the world it self is getting better
but its preparing 4 a bigger loss
one by one we all grow up
preparing to serve a better cause
and all i did b4 was sit around and grow older
but no knowledge was seeping through
my shell of disaster sat on me as i got colder
i learned nothing new
wisdom speaks but knowledge listens
and peace only brings more war
the clouds may be thick but the stars still glisten
more than they did b4




JC