9Warning! Time progresses and nothing can change that!
She looks up into the starry sky
She has a feeling, but doesn't know why
She is but a child, waiting to grow
When will she begin to know
He helps his parents with the chores
He does exactly as he's told
He figures he will help them more
When he's twenty years old
She dreams of princesses and knights
Fairytales of love that is true
Love controls destiny, love is pure light
She believes, one day, she'll know love too
He's such a good child
So innocent and kind
Polite all the while
A purely right mind
She's harmlessly fragile and frail
A beautiful child to all eyes
She's brought up and taught with detail
In the views of what's wrong and right
He loves all those around him
And never wanders far from home
He's told of this world that he lives in
His desires to stay are simply shown
She's matter of fact, but nobody minds
She's been taught to accept beliefs of all kinds
She'll do as requested and she'll do it well
She'd tell you her fault if there were one to tell
Nothing changes time; time changes everyone
Everyone's mind is bound to become
Something that no longer can mend
Life tends to show that this will never end
If you see them now
You would hardly know it
But as for how
It'd be better to show it
Don't trip in fate! You can never get it off you!
She looks down at the ground
Completely ashamed
She let everyone down
She's ruined her name
He sits on the couch
Ignoring his mother
As they argue about
Leaving each other
She storms through her life
Despising emotions
Pushing aside what is right
For whimsical notions
He fights with his parents
About his latest choice
He resorts to violence
He raises his voice
She pulls at the sleeves
She runs at the wall
But nobody leaves
The padded rooms down this hall
He fires his weapon
Blowing holes in a man
He finished his lessons
Now there's blood on his hands
She's run off on her own
No one knows where to
She's crying alone
What has life come to?
Nothing changes time; time changes everyone
Everyone's mind is bound to become
Something that no longer can mend
Life tends to show that this will never end
If there is an end in sight, there might be some hope
Then Matti just might be able to cope
Rachel would believe in love like she did
Damian might come home, not take a lethal hit
Sleet would see the light of day again
Hillary might find someone to call a friend
Uriah might love like so far in his past
And Jackson might live, not fall to Red Grass