Are you willing to fight for something thats precious
What's hurting you deep inside again and again..
You never know when it will stop
Because it's right there on the corner to grab you
and stab you from the back..
There's no blood, only the pain from a cut right there
There in you heart, a place that shares every memory
Every wound.. but it's still stays strong to catch all the Pain
But for how much longer will it hold and be wounded?
It takes one second to put you in the darkness but many years to heal..

Are you willing..?
Willing to face tomorrow?