They keep telling me..
You are weak,you are wrong...
You are pathetic,you are no more strong..
You are just a shade of a falling tear...
Get yourself outta here...
Or just fly away and disappear..

I say..
It's not about what I hear..
Or sad voices which pass through my ear..
It's about self believing and mastering fear..

They say...
Someone like you doesn't deserve much time to live..
I say..
It's not about how much you can live..
It's about how long you can forget and forgive...

The moment it seems the end..
And life says '' game over ''..
The moment when scary things come into my head..
My heart says think over..
This won't be so bad..
Cuz there is always chance to start over..

So please dearest '' Wounded Sufferer'',
When the pain knocks your heart gate..
Confront it by love and faith..
Face it with a pretty smile and say :

Sorry dear pain..
You need to hold and wait...
Cuz my heart still wide and pure of hate..

Sorry dear pain...
Cuz there are those few brave and lovely..
Those who care and believe in me..
Those whom I with them always want to be..
Those who are my true sweet and strong family..