October 25, 2011 Posted by bak in

BEAUTIFUL DISASTER

Thrown in a broken world, got to find their two feet on the ground, No one, no one ever showed them how, Lost in darkness, they’ve got to find the way back to the light, Like a tree, a tree that seeks the sun…

Beautiful disaster, beautiful disaster…

Never gonna run, never gonna put them down, It’s just a lesson of extremes, Like when it’s bitter cold, walking down the streets in January, through this beautiful disaster…

Beautiful disaster, beautiful disaster…

Can we ponder, how this mess brings out a pot of gold? But do we see, we see with our eyes closed? Look back throughout the years, at those who gave their lives that we might live, It’s a truth, a truth that cannot hide, no it cannot hide…

Beautiful disaster, beautiful disaster…