The dark waters that we are in now.
Are yet growing deeper inside time.
Filling our emotions until we drown.
Tale of two lost souls, never found.
Can you feel the solid earth shifting.
With every hurtful word you throw.
Now breaking sound with your voice.
Stealing hearts is an unwritten choice.
Fear builds up in every pulsing vein.
Anticipation is floating on the surface.
God's arms don't shield this territory.
Therefor even the restless will worry.
Pounding of heart and feet combine.
Time ticking as if awaiting a storm.
Games of fate being laid out today.
Seated and not yet ready to play.
Pain doesn't show mercy to losers.
My young heart isn't ready to break.
Sound of drums are in the distance.
As tears prepare for their new dance.
A powerful lion roar will set the rules.
The look in your eye won't back down.
Right now it's either fight strong or fall.
I stand tall, as I fight for my survival.
