The good fight

How could you let your nightmares

Become your reality?

This isn't who I am

The fire inside once burned bright

Now I shudder from any hope from light

So take me back to that place

Where the spark in my heart

Ignites the flame

All the years of rage in my pain

The gold heart I behold

Is no longer the same

I keep telling myself

Quit crying

Don't give up just yet

Don't let the hell drag you to the depths

Did the trauma force you

To live a life of regret

When did the lights of your eyes

Forget how to shine bright

When did they forget how to see

How could you let them take

Your innocence and beauty in your beliefs

This isn't who I am

The fire inside once burned bright

Now I shudder from any hope from light

So take me back to that place

Where the spark in my heart

Ignites the flame

All the years of rage in my pain

The gold heart I behold

Is no longer the same

If I could go all the way back

If I could rewrite my book

I wouldn't give in

I would give back all that I've took

I'd never break but only bend

But I can no longer live

I refuse to live in the plagues of yesterday

I've got more in me to give

So I'll say to the slaves of depression

Get up

Fight back

You're more than enough

Get your train of thought back on its tracks

Quit crying

Don't give up just yet

You're worth more than just living and dying

Take your chances and place your bets

Because tomorrow could be something

Something worth living for

Life's taken too much from you

Give out more than it's taken and settle the score

You're worth so much more