Here I am a mortal man,
Nothing more than flesh and bone.
Here I stand a man of my convictions.
Here I am a man alone.
Pity not for me, I am strong.
Worry not for me I shall see it through.
Fear not for me, I will survive.
I always do.
I have no other choice but to keep on going.
I beat failure into the ground with my mangled hands.
When the morning comes I will still be standing,
The others cant be so sure.
Help me not for I walk alone.
Feed me not for I must feed myself.
The hunger keeps me going.
The thirst is for what is to come.
I will use my mistakes as weapons
My fears to drive them home.
The scars will always remind me,
How it cuts right to the bone.
Here I stand a man, I walk alone.
Nothing more than flesh and bone.
Here I stand a man of my convictions.
Here I am a man alone.
Pity not for me, I am strong.
Worry not for me I shall see it through.
Fear not for me, I will survive.
I always do.
I have no other choice but to keep on going.
I beat failure into the ground with my mangled hands.
When the morning comes I will still be standing,
The others cant be so sure.
Help me not for I walk alone.
Feed me not for I must feed myself.
The hunger keeps me going.
The thirst is for what is to come.
I will use my mistakes as weapons
My fears to drive them home.
The scars will always remind me,
How it cuts right to the bone.
Here I stand a man, I walk alone.
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kreatinkaos:
Who wrote that ?
dicey:
I am the noon.