Stood strong through right or wrong. Fought pain with time and hate. Here I stand alone and on fire in a room with a view, a fence with barbwire. Today my world ends and so theirs begins. Slowly trying to justify comparible sins. I stand here alone and unafraid. I’ve known in my past I’ve done worse days. Mayy be apart from my dreams and desires yet no man can withhold me from what I most admire. Stood strong through right or wrong. Fought pain with time and hate. I’ll fight when they try to strip me of my rights and wont, I wont accept defeat. I may be down but I will not be beat. One voice. With pride I’ll keep on striving till I die and never, never will I black out. The streets remain in heart without a doubt. One voice.
