Truncated Souls

The Voice from within is quieting down
The spirit from early on
Stories worth telling, lost at sea
the gift from the cradle's been dissolved  
Erosion of heart by hand over mind, 
replace good deeds with any kind

Dull is the pain, we need to strive
Solitude is our fate
Aligned souls 
Are going with the wind
A way of connecting our hearts
Celebration trickles down from above, 
while compassion just sinks below

So please keep on singing, 
like We did in the beginning
Please keep on listening 
to the music that's within