Stranded helpless to the sound of wishful pleads
what do you do when the essence of compassion bleeds
with secrets too long ago neglected for peace
protecting the connection but pro-corruption leaks
seems as if secrets deceive with anger in mind
with no light in sight for the blinded kind
and in the day of the life of a growing thought
the world's nothing more than a business bought.
But honesty breaks through through kindness and belief
through open seats and seattle weeks compassion shines through

we save the world by believing to breathe

and by the indiana docks of smiling rocks
to the sound of waves in the early day, i say
there is a way.