• Time stands still as i look out the doorway
    Will I be better or remain the same
    I look back at the things I've done, and say
    "Surely I will be removed from this frame"

    I step out the doorway, into the world
    My journey begins, and forward I go
    I change , as I go out feeling the cold
    This world is dark, but that's what makes us glow

    It may be hard to see what's next, the end
    But I will keep going to make my way
    I will fight for that dream that I defend
    To make my mark on this cold world some day

    Keep dreaming, we can not give up that right
    Keep fighting, because there is and end in sight.