Rearranging

I've walked the holy grounds of justice

For too long now, I assume

I cleared the paths for those too week

And walked blind into my doom

The time has come to change the sight

To find a new perspective

To search the world for inner peace

Leave shelters, so protective

But in the end it all stays the same

No changes made, no lessons learned

Seasons change as time goes by

When tears are cried, they always dry

A change be made to understand

That I will find my promised land

I cared too much for people's thoughts

And forgot about my own

If I'd continue to suit their needs

I'd loose the treasure that I own

My power's focused, they shall be

To treat my treasure properly

To conserve its beauty and its love

And never threat our unity