poem 3!

this be a random poem i've written a whole long while ago for no apparent reason:

So often it seems,
we're wandering the same old trail,
Nothing to see,
life's gotten so stale,
We all need something to live for, work for, strive for
Something to open our eyes to the light that is life
To end this same old same wasteland.
It's time to wake up, and learn to live,
To end this sulking and moaning and spite,
We need to learn to for the one thing that's right.
Are you the one? To lead us free?
Please change our life so we can finally see,
What was inside us all along,
It is the gift, the touch, the grace, of your song