Sometimes my soul it burns with hate and my eyes they rage with fire
My heart it crawls down on the ground don't know what it desire
blink once blink twice to stop the tears but so fast down my cheek they fly
Leaving a red and devilish look to gobble up my eye
My spirit screams to reach the clouds but in this world its stuck
stuck down in this world of hate and dreams of soaring up
but even though these tears trug down my head I hold it up
My eyes they cry behind closed doors still smile though days still suck
Even though the thunder roars inside I still walk on my way
Because I got this life down packed no matter month or day
Though life is hard I got it even though my spirit drags the ground
My pride might not be in my heart but my dignity's around
