I have to believe in love
Without it, what’s worth living for?
Such a broken world we’ve built
there have to be some rays of light
thst spill out of the darkness
Some meaning, some purpose to it all
or else why stick around?
The fairy tales and romances
can’t be completely lies
How could we have made it
this far this long without some truth?
There has to me something there
something that makes it all worthwhile
and I refuse to worship
money or power or any of that
The meaning of it all is love
it has to be, or what’s the point?