carry on

The only thing this crooked world asks of us is to carry the pain and carry on. With so many sorrows, so much weight in our hearts, it’s a wonder that we can love at all. But we carry on rocks and all. We become holy, hallowed, blessed, consecrated, sanctified, and redeemed We are purified by that pain, We are hallowed by those miles. And still we carry on. We are fools for hope, we are fools for love We sacrifice our souls for the hope of light We are fools for hope, we are fools for love We make [-MORE-]