Unwarranted threats
How does this feel justified
Changing stories
Not clarified
The word pushers
Try to pale my face
With willful words
Undignified
I keep a cool head
As I am not afraid of hot headed fears
Orchesrated golden needs
We share a meal
Table side
While others plan lies
The last chance money dive
This is the face of reality
Looking at me
Straight in the eye
The light inside of me will not go out
I won’t get down
I know what it means to move on
Let go of everything
And hold hope
In the songs I sing