And if I'm not strong
One day will my name
Be overtaken by vast waves
Washing away the traces in the sand
Like a kingdom built upon
Blood, sweat and tears
Will the being I have become
Through all of lifes tribulations
Topple like those vast kingdoms
Since when has longevity
Become a feeling of discontinuance
Sometimes illusions are like
The smoke in a room of mirrors
Spiraling upwards disappearing as if they were
The fleeting of lifes dreams
Screaming and needing
Yelling and pleading
Don't let my shoulders give out
Underneath this weight I bear