Everytime I wake up
all I see is darkness
in my life there is no light
I see a battlefield
where blood is everywhere
in front of my eyes lay another lost fight .
When I look in the mirror
my reflection adds to my terror
for a lifeless girl is what I see .
definitely not myself looking back at me.
there is no more the same sparkle in my eye.
my life is a endless battle until I die .
each day when it's hard I still get up and face another day .
which just throws another problem in my face.
And when I try to quit
a voice inside my soul insures I don't
not that I am weak to not end my life
but cause I am strong enough to fight this fight.
One more day I can go ,
quitting is something I not know.

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