The reality of it all is
That we are all human and that is all it is
We can run, we can hide
But sometime or another we will deal with pride
The walls are built high
The troops given note to keep an eye
The highest order of strength
Protect emotions at any length
But soon and without a doubt
This wall to will give out
We will have nowhere to hide
And all our Generals will be there no more to guide
No matter how we then cry inside
No one will be able to abide
No one will be able to understand
For this had to be dealt with so long ago by another hand
We were so strong
For so long
We were so stable
No need for our arms to cradle
We have hidden ourselves
From ourselves
We have generated our own hideaway
Our own reality, our own nemesis
We will crumble
We will have to stand and stare in the mirror humble
We will have to admit
That we are nothing but a splint
The wood has burnt
And yet from it nothing we have learnt
For we held so strong for so long
To the wood, already gone
We need to let go
So that we can grow
We need to persist
So that we can exist
Take this splint
And create from it a flint
So that all other old wood can be burnt
So that even our darkest events can be a lesson learnt
Swallow your hurt
Swallow your pride
Swallow your hurt
Swallow your hate
Be the one who is willing to create
Your own future and fate
To hell with Karma
To hell with fate
To hell with it all
It all means F**k-all
Be free, stay free, live free
Giggle, laugh, rejoice in the real ME
