I've faced it rough in life and life is still roughing
me up
Suddenly the sun is not shining on me the same
way it used to be
And there's neither music to sing nor slogans to
chant under the rain,the drops on my almost
bare skin is to much pain to bear
Nights are cold and no matter how bold I
pretend to be my nerve is selling me out
The future was opening up for me but
struggling with what the present presents
makes the next moment an illusion
Hope says I'm gonna make it
Determination says that I have to make
Experience tell me to survive today,if tomorrow
comes and I'm still breathing,I shall live again
Outside the wind blows,and tree sway in no
particular pattern
There are no bird to chirp on trees
Only rats squeak on the falling ceiling above
Night is falling,the sky is dark
Tonight it's going to pour
If tomorrow comes and I still can breath
I shall live again