Follow

Follow your heart and see where it might take you
Don't let the world outside there break you
They know not who you are inside
They have never felt your hell
Don't ever let them crack...

Hold out I know you feel it getting cold out
Without the blanket for your soul now
Before you know it you'll be frozen
You have to see this through
There's no one here but you

I feel the rain coming down
It reminds me of who I used to be
But now that's nothing more
Then a memory

Don't go, to sleep and cry because tomorrow
If you let it it will swallow
You up and none of this will matter
Will matter anymore

I feel the rain coming down
It reminds me of who I used to be
But now that's nothing more
Than a memory

I feel the rain coming down
It reminds me of who I used to be
But now that's nothing more
Than a memory

Follow your heart and see where it might take you
Don't let the world outside there break you
They know not who you are inside
They have never felt your hell
Don't ever let them crack...
Your shell...

When confronted with actualities and truths where only clues of the truths were present, and these actualities are born out, it is a release that I was unsure that I could ever experience. Timing is everything and timing is that trap that will always come back and haunt you. When “real” timings are brought forth and truths are reinforced, it is powerful indeed. Yes, it can be said that it is a clean sweep of the false and the enlightenment of the future that is laid out.