What have we become just look what we have done
All that we destroyed you must build again

When the children cry let them know we tried
when the children sing then the new world begins
lttle child you must show the way
to a better day for all the young
you were born for all the world to see

Why it was me that was brought to the edge of the cliff
see this is not fair but why should you care?
The choices I've made
And mama, I swear that all can not be the fault of just me
I've tried to maintain my wants and my needs
To work and not see the changes I've strived for
A better life for my family I would die for
Take away everything from me
And ask why more?
Tell me to make a decision in front of five doors
There's a prayer I'm saying 'Why lord?'
Send me to a war without a sword
I'll fight and fight more
I'll travel along the road
I'm just a violin
My life is another cord

Now I know I'm being used
That's okay because I like the abuse
I know she's playing with me
That's okay 'cause I've got no self-esteem

Well I guess I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer
The more it shows you really care, right, yeah, yeah

This post was edited by Beowulf on Jan 28 2018 06:56am