It's hard to fight in a battle that no one have seen
It's a battle between you and your mind
Between what's right and what's wrong
Between darkness and light
How could you still fight, if right in front of your eyes,
Is the thing you scared the most
It is something you fear
It whisper to your ear the most hopeless word
By then the most hurtful drops fell from the sky
A voice that come out in your lips
It was the loudest sound
You look around
Just to realize the most loudest is the most quiet voice.