Words of the underdog Turns out to make a spark Lights up the underground Like candles laid in the dark In a straight row for you to follow Leads you out of the misty hallow Its your own choice weather to swallow As acid drops are laid around you Can burn & control as it is shallow Weather you learn to unlearn, relearn to learn To go on and strive A better place to drive A place far more greater Placed at the end of time Where peace of mind comes To whom learned & fallowed
From where once we where created to there we return, when our bodies are laid only our actions will be our backbone, make it count.