Just another person, just another guy.
Clutching his chest without a reason why.
Teaching the unforgiven, how to chose they’re faith.
Just another obstacle in my way.
Rely on you dreams he says.
For they pave your path with gold.
Looking at al the promises you hold.
Learn from your mistakes, for they’ll define your way.
Running won’t help…either won’t stay.
Scream until you lungs get soar.
Or rely on yourself and suppress every roar.
Better cry until you heart lost weight.
Don’t drown in your bitterness and hate.
No feeling of choking or air been drained.
He says otherwise you’ll collapse and faint.
I answer: “don’t worry for me, I’ll survive my sobbing heart.
I did so many times, I’ve grown strong and hard!
Used to my bitter surrounding,
leaving the clueless confused and dumbfounding”
I asked him: “Can you, can you understand my grief?
When all you say is hold on believe?”