tragedy

How do you judge tragedies?

You can't say one is worse than another.

You can't say that one is harder to deal with than the one next to it.

You can't judge a tragedy.

Each person deals with things differently and it is impossible to say "mine hurt more".

think about it. and as promised, here are lyrics with photos.

I hear you call me, branches break in the wind.

and through the leaves and concrete

you're going to grow into something that death can't steal.

a garden that gives

sprouts come up glowing fruits of jade and golden silver trees

to mark the legacy of a life that finally learned what this means

the invisible choir sings you a voiceless lesson so you'll always remember

what grew out of decisions that death can't steal

lives that learned to give when it seemed there was nothing oh,

how much more it meant to those around

we go there's a rhythm soft and slow

you'll always hear the choir if you listen close