Prune

Time of change
Time of doing
Event so duranged
Time for pruning

Cut away the dead
Remove the old
Cut off the head
Make the cut bold

Life will spring forth
Don't worry bout me
You see what its worth
And what it can be

After removing the bad
You can believe
You don't have to be sad
You can now see

Loosing whats holding you back
Marked difference for sure
Now its not what you lack
But its even more pure

Beauty abounds
where there once was none
Songs sing a wonderful sound
And the dead is now gone