You were there I suppose looking out for me,
Brilliant eyed, constant mind,
Every sense possessed by thee…
You preyed on me,
It was your domain.
But I opine not the same,
But I opine not the same,
I still have things to fight for,
A freedom, soul, survival, and dreams to crave….
I still have things to live for,
I still have my dreams to crave….
I still have my dreams to crave….