I have cried and wept,
believed and had faith...
A young man died today
He was barely grown...
Eighty fourth floor,
twelve people trapped...
I look into the eyes of Pearl,
crushed hearts standing upon...
I walked along an empty street
Moving forward, with no retreat...
Illegible to enroll in the line
It's a feeling that drives and unite...
As were here sitting down, our men and women are...
Fighting for what we think is right, standing arm...
We lay upon cots and upon weary minds we dream,
We are all conformed, so it would seem...
Blood around the moon
during witching hour...
I am a determined fighter
I wonder why everyone is still under this...
Happiness, freedom
i wish to be true...
Keep moving forward
Keep your head down...