The world of my dreams
The tussles of life
Are hard to describe
A fight that goes on inside
Is not with anyone, but with my insight
The bolder me fights the quite me, to bring out the wrath that subsides in me.
The world today has rejected the love
and my quiteness has many times...
Are hard to describe
A fight that goes on inside
Is not with anyone, but with my insight
The bolder me fights the quite me, to bring out the wrath that subsides in me.
The world today has rejected the love
and my quiteness has many times...