This war continues inside myself,
all I can hear is the battle cry,
Screams of agony, torment, and defeat..
Anger, sin, and temptation,
is devouring, taking over all me,
Of who I truly long to be..
Am I too weak, can I concour?
I refuse to give up so easily..
Yet, my body is beaten, and weary,
I shall overcome,
I will find the strength to carry on.
It's time to stand again,
The stone has been set in place,
its time to rise now.
I won't let another day go to ruins,
I'll paint a picture of beauty and misery.
I'll Fight, yes I'll fight!