I sit here going through so much
And it seems the simpliest dreams are to far to touch;
Everytime when you think you have everything right
It feels like being knocked down in a fight.
When life is hard everyday,why should it all be this way
It feels like there's something we can do to maybe stay;
Stay and fight the good fight called life
Instead if dealing with all it's strife.
But when you are fighting so hard it kinda feels right
Like you were led here by a simple sign of foresight;
But this is way life goes just a simple up and down
Atleast this is my way of dealing with life wthout a frown.