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More about the storyline on Journals of RagingWaters 11/8/2026
2026-11-08 19:33:02
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ragingwaters1101 :
This was inspired by a conversation I had with my neighbor when we found out how similar our experiences were losing our fathers in our youths. He was 21; and I was 19. Both fathers died at 49 years old just before their 50th birthdays. Both fathers were outside working and never came home. His father was burnt in a truck accident, my father was cremated before my mom brought the ashes home. We both never saw them again. But we were just 2 out of how many others? Hence the last line of the chorus: “How many others rise above the skies”
2026-11-06 05:14:18
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🏛️Lyrics: We step up to the rooms we built inside Every stone was carved from tears I cried Glass cases standing in the dim-lit room Preserving scars etched out of shade and gloom We keep our doors wide open to the crowd Walking silently where silence talks aloud A faded ribbon tucked behind the frame We move through corridors of darkness and shame Moments of quiet grace set side by side With every secret we attempted to hide Silver fading into shades of gray The precious moments time has worn away Some memories never turn to dust Some wounds lie buried deep within us The imprint of a day that never ends A story time and tears could never mend I found my lost soul living in your eyes How many others rise above the skies One spotlight shining on a work of art Two different fates of ruin left their mark A sudden blow that tore two worlds in pain Two fathers taken as all hope wore away No final words, no chance to say goodbye The two souls withered as their worlds denied Some memories never turn to dust Some wounds lie buried deep within us The imprint of a day that never ends A story time and tears could never mend I found my lost soul living in your eyes How many others rise above the skies The hands that hold us when the night is long Can turn a broken quiet into song A filtered heart is a heart that stays To walk through shadows of another’s days We carry comfort born from our own tears To heal the quiet places through the years Some memories never turn to dust Some wounds lie buried deep within us The imprint of a day that never ends A story time and tears could never mend I found my lost soul living in your eyes How many others rise above the skies I found my lost soul living in your eyes How many others rise above the skies… Rise above the skies…
2026-11-06 03:45:33
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