Serious dreams, misunderstood thoughts;
all we ever live for and what we been taught;
our disappointing mistakes, or everlasting flaws;
pointless living when theres no cause;
we stand up with our people, fist aimed at the sky;
we may not be able to stop violence but atleast some try;
I mourn for the dead, thank god to be living;
playing the hand that was dealt, and praying for forgiveness;
Life is not easy full of bumps in the road;
but without all the struggles a story want be worth told;
