Fears, Tears, Years

Fears, tears and years: they are all bull to me. What lasts past what we can see? What could actually set us free from the traps we have set up in our mind? Step into the light and the palpatations of your heart will propell u further into the point where you cannot ignore your own ignorance that screams louder than those fears, tears or years.

Shout out loud and maybe the chains will break. shout louder maybe the wall will collapse before your eyes. Remove the glasses and the shades and allow the real world to disprove all of the empty faith we have in man. I fear no man, my tears only fall alone and the years will go on with or without me. Fears, tears and years: its all bull to me.

~The Young Lady