Something to show.

There's nothing in my head but 'go!'

I got to get it,

for my trouble I must earn something to show.

I'm trying to take two steps forward but keep slipping in shit.

So sick of it but I'll never quit.

To stop me you must be stronger than a freight train.

I've got something to prove before I kick the bucket.

I can still rise above all the depression,lies and pain.

I fight to build the world I wish to see.

I'll grow a greener pasture beneath me.

The future is coming regardless if I wait,

sitting idle to watch my fate.

That never was my style or path,

I make what needs to be happen in time.