Wondering what to do
Is all incriminating you
And the configurations which you do
Can hardly allow you
To confiscate the hurried hate
Out of the perimeter of the heavenly gate
With which you punctuate
The wait
For the Higher Gate
We must all percolate
And stem the tide of hate.
Let’s not be too late!

Heartening ourselves along the way
Seems to be a very good day
In which we can pay
A Higher Way.
For if we subsequently delay
We will no longer be on our way.
It is a higher pay day
Today.

As we allow our gaze
To quickly disseminate our haze
We suitably graze
And contemplate the maze
Only to be phased
When we consistently are stayed.
Then we can’t be played.

We are longing to be alive;
No more strive;
No more pride;
No more pocketing the jive;
It is an uncomplimentary dive
Into the live
Apartheid
Which cannot carry us alive.

“Lullaby”

“I know the feeling
Of finding yourself stuck out on the ledge
And there ain’t no healing
From cutting yourself with a jagged edge
I’m telling you that
It’s never that bad and take it from someone who’s been where you’re at
You’re laid out on the floor
And you’re not sure you can take this anymore.

So just give it one more try
To a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now, I’m reaching out
To let you know that you’re not alone
And if you can’t tell
I’m scared as hell
‘Cause I can’t get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Well honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby.

Please let me take you out of the darkness and into the light
‘Cause I have faith in you that you’re gonna make it through another night
Stop thinking about the easy way out
There’s no need to go and blow the candle out
Because you’re not done
You’re far too young
And the best is yet to come.

So just give it one more try
With a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now, I’m reaching out
To let you know that you’re not alone
And if you can’t tell
I’m scared as hell
‘Cause I can’t get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Well honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby.

Well everybody’s hit the bottom
And everybody’s been forgotten
Well everybody’s tired of being alone
And everybody’s been abandoned
And left a little empty handed
So if you’re out there barely hanging’ on

Just give it one more try
With a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now, I’m reaching out
To let you know that you’re not alone
And if you can’t tell
I’m scared as hell
‘Cause I can’t get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Well honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby.

Well honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby.”

Song “Lullaby” by Nickelback