I wake up in the morning to the cries of hurt and anger
i wished i woke up to the cries of joy and laughter
i wake up every morning hoping it will all be gone.
but for now it stays and the anger goes on.
people can be cruel and very mean,
and i know that but i stand brave
but i just take the crap
i may feel exahsted
and totaly not happy
but no matter i follow my dreams.
i know what i want
and i wont stop trying
quiting? i cant
for now im dying
but no matter what
i follow my dreams
