They say to fight
They say, 'What did you do?"

Did you climb?
Did you claw?
Did you scream?
Did you grasp?

They say many things,
without realizing
that life
is worst than death!

It's not the pain
nor the sores.
It's not old age
nor it's glory
It's not the debt
nor it's riches
It's not the loss
nor its fame

It's not the lows
but the Highs
The happiness
The joy
The thrill
It's Life
that haunts me
that disappoints
that kills
that killed

They will ask you
they always do.
When death calls on you,
What did you do?

Im happy to say,
I took its cup
and drank and drank
and drank some more
till no drop was left
For mercy's death.

Did you fight for me,
or did you just say goodbye?
Was I a thought for you,
when all I did was cry?

Did you hold onto life,
As I held onto yours?
Hammering your chest
hoping for your eyes to wake.

Or did you let yourself,
be captivated and wooed?
When you saw that light!
Calling on to you.

Or were you petrified,
numb to my lips,
and deaf to my words?
When you saw yourself being buried alive.

So I ask you one last time.
Did you fight for me,
did you fight for our love?
Did you hold on to dear life,
as I held onto your corpse?

For it were just seconds,
I saw you laughing
I saw you smiling
I saw you get up
only to be a cold body
laying on the floor.

Bend to the wind
Bend to the storms
Sway Sway Sway

Its leaves blown away
Its twigs broke and torn
Sway Sway Sway

Deep in the soil
Its roots hidden to the core
The storm rages on
Sway Sway Sway

Lightning Strikes
But no Fire
All that is left
Are its splinter
and a trunk

I promise
I will be good
I will be a better brother
A better lover
A better man

I promise
I will smile more
I will laugh louder
I will call your name
I will be good

I promise
to enjoy every second
every moment
every breath that I breathe

I promise you,
to live
until I can't live no more

Who is stronger than me?
Who will lift up my hands,
when they have sunken so low?

Who is stronger than my heart?
Stronger than my soul,
when its been ripped apart!

I can feel
the searing pain
of a cut slicing through

I can sense
the agonizing hurt
of a dying corpse

All I want
is to feel again

Feel the warmth
in happiness
Feel the laughter
in joy

For all I want
is to feel Again!

I can hear the whispers
lullabying winds
sharing me a preacher
calling it a sin

I can hear the whispers
deadly as the night
soothing is the comfort
knowing ritual's begun

I can hear the whispers
gentle in the sun
I can feel its fleeting
river to be sung

I can hear the whispers
beating like a drum
snare of its treble
Hallelujah, I'm done.