The world keeps pushing,
trying to bring me down.
They keep hoping,
that i'll find my way out.

But they are now too late,
there was never any good faith,
words in static linger in cold air.

Am I bold enough
to take the pain fast?

They'll pull the answer
from my tight-gripped hands.

and while I find some meaning
they stare at me, glaring.
their shouts take me kneeling,
hoping for all to stop feeling.

I cant take it anymore...

Am I wrong enough,
to take their fake hands?

a path misguided,
I just need to endure
and even if blood I taste,
I need to hold to faith.
A holy still, a peace comes forth.

Am I strong enough,
to make a long stand?

Look around, search aside.
shouts within..
scream of abandoned dreams
but Im still hanging on tight.

They think Im weak but Im strong.
Ill keep singing this song
and I'll keep shouting at the world..
Until walls starts to fall.