I'm brought down by the way that I'm feeling
It is so hard with the problems I'm dealing
Feels like piece by piece I'm slowly pealing
Put the letter in the envelope now I'm sealing
Back of my mind I feel like squealing
All I hear is raindrops
Falling from my windows
With each fear that crosses my mind
Stronger the wind blows,
My soul is weakened
My confidence is depleting
My heart is beaten
From what my troubles is greeting,
My posture is loosened
My thoughts are polluting
but there's only a few things
That will end this conclusion...
Believe in yourself
What release is great wealth
You'll have a feeling you've neva felt
You'll grow strong with great stealth.
