pain through a final stance
People treat me bad forcing me a path.
But take a wrong step no they have to show me wrath.
Like dis morning I was pushed
Over and over like a dog sled.. mush!
I can’t take it
It’s too much
I try to tell them
But I speak Dutch.
Don’t you see
I’m stressed afar
I’m human too
Your burning my scar
Fire burns but they spark it.
Ice is cold but They freeze it.
Storm surges but they make it
Don’t you see the that I can’t take it
Now I can’t stand………..
The knocking like before
Torcher’s at the door
Candle light small and dim
They beat it down at each small whim
Like a tiger hear me roar
Like an angel see me soar
I won’t give up I can make it
Even though that I can’t take it
Though they all put me down
They’ll be cheering all around
When I beat my greatest rival
When they see my last archival!!
The knocking like before...…...
Fan all at the door...…...
