what do they want
                                     haven't they taken enough
                         my innocence
       my childhood
                                      my life
    must they also take my soul
                             my worth
                                                      my confidence
                must i always be so quick to give in
        believe their lies
                            but they've already cried wolf once
                 i refuse to stumble again
must it be so difficult to turn away
                         to take the blow
                                and not feel a thing
               I must stand tall
                       Even if I am standing alone
                                   I refuse to go down
                                          Without a fight