Every once in a while we all need to stand. For those who won't speak up and are afraid to lend a hand. They will never get what it means to be loved unconditionally. So they ball out and cry while continuing to listen to all those lies. But when the time comes, "help" is what they refuse to say. And so they unsteadily run until they're
out of ways. Ways to get out and feel redeemed. Ways to be themselves; to shout, even though no one will ever hear their screams. Everlasting love is what they need to fufill the hole they like to call "grieve." To be the one's who love to share; love, happiness, and so much care. So stand in the place for everyone still Running The Race.