Hope Is War
Worry or doubt for the least
These times always show my condition
Red lights stop me, crawling back to relflection
Each time for these lines, I set goals so high
"break past your wall, to rise above the stubbornness of us all"
It's one more unreachable goal
I am like a story, ups and downs
The end is scary; it shows no mercy
The end could grow me older; the end could make it over
It there was a new beginning after the end, the over
It's all over
One more day to say, "one day at a time"
Would my like make you believe in the story?
This is not warriors blood drawn
It's a fool's cry for help
Autor(es): Andrew Mort Bradley