I once felt comfortable
  With enemies but now I see
  A hopeless situation endlessly
  My memory, is on a loop
  It goes around
    Things are so tough now, I'm torn inside
  What if I run away?
  Things are not
  Getting any better
    I didn't want to
  See a world collide
  What if I hide away?
  Things are not
  Getting any better
  Not from where I stand!
    Another day begins to pick up a pen
  I'm staying in
  I try to document what's happening
  And not pretend, that life will be
  Just like before