This world is my life,
I get up every day thinking when im going to die,
to die every day,
I wake up,
thinking will i survive my next hour,
to think that my life will end soon,
I am more than right,
this is my life,
I wake up every day,
will I pass through my door without falling,
falling to hell beneath my feet,
or will I glide up to the heavens above,
this is my life,
I wake up every morning,
thinking will I fit in,
will I live my life happy,
every day I wake up scared,
will people hate me,
will I live,
so I get up every morning,
fighting to stay alive,
but I'm losing the fight,
I'm scared to think that all my feelings will come out,
that I'll be siting on satins palm,
releasing all my anger,
hurting people,
I pray every night to help me stay alive,
but is he realy there I can only hope,
with help from my friends,
I will overcome this,
I'll stand at the top of the world,
knowing I won this fight,
this very day,
I will,
SURVIVE!
