Suppressed by mountains of rage
yearling within a hope
someday he`ll amount to something
that someday he`ll amount to nothing
his hands remain empty
his eyes sewn shut
his heart remains starving
his hope some how caught between right and wrong
right and wrong
a gap to be bridged
a life to be lived
a sould to be saved
a hope unscathed
still something from nothing is still nothing
can i find my deadly excuse in your vast emptiness
can i live my life in your delusion
with hope i`ll be someone to build a mountain from nothing
to be someone
someday with hope i`ll be someone someday
with hope i`ll amount to something
with hope i`ll amount to nothing.