I start this note with a surprise sometimes i wish when I wake up I wouldn't see the sunrise I live for the dream Not the reality I don't need there hate or brutality
And watch me fade away Help me win this one today This poem goes out to My will of passion I made it this far and For this I feel blessed Yea...
My only hopes come around the heart and through the soul give me the gift to find myself whole Your riches are my poverty
They told me what to do and how to be But there lucrative thoughts wouldn't change me