The odds that rage against me
And the pain that they instill
Will not discourage all my dreams
Or terrify my will

This war declared upon me
Will surcease without a doubt
But not before the coming of
The first and final bout

Flashback of the Forgotten Youth

With cool autumn gone and sweater away
I sit and remember my life on that day

Back then it was easy, so simple to do
Now it’s a struggle to just make it through

In Front of Me

Here you stand in front of me
A dream that has come true
The spirit of a long lost hope
That finally faded through

No random path of evil
Nor temptation block the way
My voice is free from shouting
All the fear has gone away