so be it, this is all I can be. I know now that who I am is better than who I used to be. If this is all I am, then so be it, this is all I can be. All
. Everyday it's getting harder to find the energy. Get me out. Just get me out of this world. This is something that I fear time cannot heal for me. Everyday it
the things we learn. This is sadly something some may never (some however), know. I am thankful for everything that I have (to give). It gets so frustrating
me up, without thinking twice, you wrapped your arms around me. When we find truth inside ourselves, it's hard not to run away. But we must capture and embrace. It
latch to open it up. Will I be Back? Can we make our way back? I knew these things, happened often, but what happened to me? It's reality now because
that what the future may bear can never wear thin the callouses and what we have become. Few are radiant in this world while most are fading. I can see it
ve put on these dreams. Sometimes we have to ask ourselves, is it worth it? Is all this worth it? I can't be put to blame, for any of this. It feels
only found within myself. From a distance my sight is bleak, and my friend?s knees, they grow calloused but their passion does not seize. And our friendship, it
Step inside a world of difference, you love to hate so much it fuels my thirst for a better end Instead of a knife in my back, I'll pull it through with
of desolations, I will recoup. Through the means of mediation. Express myself, through these blots of ink, I will rid myself of these memories. This is what it
: Living in this world I have learned what it means to be, forever in a place where times stands still I hold this key, and I'm content with no set ties
we embrace? Will I ever know how many steps to climb? And what it will take for me to wake and embrace this path. And isn't it enough that every breath
I am me. That will always and forever be. I refuse to live under your tyranny. We're all here to live our lives, I won't live in fear any longer. It
: I am the chosen one. And with this voice i can compose, a new sound, an anomaly. I want to see words fall from this pen onto these lines. I want
: (Instrumental)
So I can walk in the wake of my ideals to be casted into the burning flames. Never. More reason to go further and beyond. Beyond my wildest dreams. It
want most, would you give everything that you have just to taste it? It begins to become something so much more than just a dream, are you capable enough to capture it
