"Seal"
Seeing may be believing
But faith is perceiving
Trusting what is invisible
To be the truth is probable
It’s hard to keep your ground
When all of the sounds you hear
Are not pleasing to the ear
Grab onto the broken strings
Tie them together, make new things
Maintain composure
Freedom from exposure
Life is far from over
You’ve only begun to get closer
To the real deal
Don’t break the seal
Put the past in your pocket
Fasten the button to lock it
Forget about it, don’t dwell
Didja stay grounded when you first fell?
Get over it, learn from it
Don’t patch your bruises with it
Don’t make excuses with it
