I Write Poetry

And so it is written
And so it is said
And the words that are written
Are later then read
After the cries of laughter
And the many tears shed
All that's left
Are the lives we've led
Each morning we wake
And look at the scars on our hands
And remember all the times we've bled
As we search for meaning we find confusion instead
And so it is written
And so it is said