I'm going to war tonight,
You might not find me alive.
Another everyday fight.
One not visible to the eye.
Mother please don't cry,
because your little can put up a fight.
I want to but I might not win,
because this war will lead to a dead end.
My wrists grown tired and my body is thin.
This is a war. This is a war. Not the end.
I will fight for my life.
Don't be upset if I surrender the light
in my eyes.
It's getting hard to breathe
and I forbid myself to let you hear me weep.
I will bleed.
I will fight and fight even in my sleep.
This is a battle.
One you cannot see,
because this war-
is within me.