Walking down the street
I got nowhere to go
No one beside me not even my shadow
The wind howls behind me as I carry on slow
A shiver went down my spine as I walk through the snow
A question came to mind... why is the world so cold?
I carried on strong as strong as I could be
Astonished at the fact fact that No one was there for me
Is it wrong? Is it right?
Nothing good comes easy in life so everyday its a constant fight
But I must keep on pushing until I reach the light.