All my life I been searching for peace..Wondering the world noticing I was lurking to grief...But realised I was running away and I put my foot down like I'm taking a piece....The strong stand tall no surprise who on they knees..In life it's known you can't survive if you weak...I'm a rebel they prolly planning my demise as we speak..Firm we all should be no need to disguise in the street.. We ought to fight we can't let the enemy minimise what's sweet...What I'm implying is we need to fight for what's right for a better tomorrow..If not we defying everyone's life and living in the sight of forever sorrow..