I once felt comfortable with enemies But now I see A hopeless situation endlessly My memory, is on a loop It goes around Things are so tough now , im torn inside What if i run away ? Things are not Getting any better (I Didn't want to) i Don't want to See my world collide What if i hide away ? Things are not Getting any better Not from where I stand Another Day begins pick up a pen I'm stayin in I try to document whats happening and not pretend, that life will be Just like before