Untitled Iii Poem by Michael Murphy

The sun is like a soul shining bright into the air
the ones whom lost control has blinded light to those who care
these guns they rip a hole into the night... produces fear
and shuns the hopes and goals and ignites the endless tears

Never know just how your life will touch another mans dreams
goes to show that when you fight for something you believe
you learn to grow up overnight when your faced adversity
tears they flow but thats alright since every man bleeds

what is real when all the lies constrict the truth from one mans soul
what is revealed behind their eyes depict a selfishness'ers role
never deal with whats inside restrict escape from this deep hole
refuse to feel, insist to hide will script how your emptiness will grow