Strive

Walking through this hellish life, Walking through these thorns and spikes. Life's unbounded, yes indeed. But mine's surrounded of mist of dread. Confused and lost in my hazy life Like a lonely boat amidst the tide. Drifting in this lonely night, Sighing in my woeful plight. The song of storm has now arrived, Can't run away my time is tight. The song of storm has now arrived, Bite the bullet or lose one's light.