The Message
I BATTLE
AGAINST WHAT I’VE BEEN TAUGHT
WITH EVERYTHING I KNOW IS RIGHT
I GO ON
TRYING TO KEEP MY SANITY
THEY NAME ME A REBEL
YOUNG, FREE, AND ALIVE
A SPIRIT ON FIRE
TRYING NOT TO TURN COLD… HARDENED
THEY WANT ME TO BE LIKE THEM
THE SAME BATTLES NEVER WON
THEY WANT ME TO FIGHT THEIR CAUSE…
CONFUSED
I KNOW WHAT THEY WANT FOR ME
YET I KNOW WHAT I BELIEVE…
SLOW DEATH
IF I KEEP MY BELIEFS
THEY DRIVE ME OUT
IF I FIGHT FOR THEM
MY SPIRIT DIES CRYING…
ONE
LONELY
CHILD
Copyright © Chris Hagy | Year Posted 2018
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