Monday, August 1, 2011

Ain't No Reason

There ain’t no reason things are this way.
Its how they always been and they intend to stay.
I can't explain why we live this way, we do it everyday.

Preachers on the podium speakin’ to saints..
Paupers on the sidewalk beggin’ for change,
Old ladies laughing from the fire escape, cursing my name.
I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same,
A window and a pigeon with a broken wing,
You can spend your whole life workin’ for something
Just to have it taken away.
People walk around pushing back their debts,
Wearing pay checks like necklaces and bracelets,
Talking ‘bout nothing, not thinking ‘bout death,
Every little heartbeat, every little breath.
People walk a tight rope on a razors edge
Carrying their hurt and hatred and weapons.
It could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen
Or a thought or a word or a sentence.

There Ain't no reason things are this way.
It's how they always been and they intend to stay
I don’t know why I say the things I say, but I say them anyway.
But love will come set me free
Love will come set me free,I do believe
Love will come set me free, I know it will
Love will come set me free, yes.

Prison walls still standing tall,
Some things never change at all.
Keep on buildin’ prisons, gonna fill them all,
Keep on buildin’ bombs, gonna drop them all.

Workin' your fingers bare to the bone,
Breakin' ya back, make ya sell your soul,
Like a loung thats filled with coal, suffocating slow
The wind blows wild and I may move,
The politicians lie and I am not fooled.
You don't need no reason or a three piece suit to argue the truth.
The air on my skin and the world under my toes,
Slavery stitched into the fabric of my clothes,
Chaos and commotion wherever I go, love I try to follow.

Love will come set me free
Love will come set me free, I do believe
Love will come set me free, I know it will
Love will come set me free, yes.

There ain't no reason things are this way
It’s how they always been and they intend to stay
I can't explain why we live this way, we do it everyday.
Ain't No Reason- Brett Dennen

I really enjoy the lyrics to this song. I went ahead and posted the entire song, but for what I want to write about, I want to focus on the first three lines.

There ain’t no reason things are this way. Its how they always been and they intend to stay. I can't explain why we live this way, we do it everyday.

Sometimes I can't find any reason for death. It just doesn't make sense to me. I mean, I know it's a result of the fall, but...other than that, what reason is there for a person to die?

Especially a person so young. I just don't understand. It's not fair! I don't understand why she isn't here anymore.

And I hate it because I want so badly to go home and fix all of this. I want to fix my aunt and cousin's brother...I want fix their hearts so they don't hurt anymore.

But I can't even do that for myself!

And there isn't any reason I can find for her passing. I don't get it!

"God, what purpose has her death served?!? Or what purpose is it going to serve, if any?!?"

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