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, I'm torn inside What if I run away? Things are not Getting any better I didn't want to See a world collide What if I hide away? Things are not Getting any better Not from where I stand! Another day begins to pick up a pen I'm staying in I try to document what's happening And not pretend, that life will be Just like before