A struggle of change that is made

A wrinkle in time, battle of the brave

Fighting for hope of one's beliefs

Deceiving thought planted in minds

That one's point will have been made

There's shattered thoughts, and broken dreams

Wasted lives all for the brighter side of suffering



There's more than fighting for cause

There's fighting for what you believe

If there's a fork in the road of your path

Ne side needles the other's glass

At least you're walking instead of dragging on what's paved

Some see the glass half empty, others full

I just see the water's cold

And so is this world that we live in

Ans so I segregate

Separated from the ones without a cause

I segregate

I segregate

Would would you believe?

Could you believe?

There's more to this than what it seems

It's the brighter side of suffering

Poverty, injustice, struggling with the pain

A humble mind of wisdom and non-corruption

Would you believe?

There's more to this from this life

There's more to this

Finding a solution

Hope for tomorrow, for a better today

A new revolution

We stand and fight and face the pain