The Metamorphosis

Push as hard as you might against the mighty wall,
It won't crumble, it won't fall..
you fell helpless, you feel warped..
you look around for inspiration , for the strength to go on..
But the chill always brings you down...

you weep inside , for you know the end is near..
All this for a man who thought he knew no fear..
the wicked gaze of the clock that never ticks,
Makes you shiver , makes you cold..

Then, in a dreamy moment, you hear a voice..
The faint glimmer of hope passes you by..
You spring to your feet and feel your blood burn...
And in that momentary lapse of reason, you sing..

I won't turn back.. I won't hide..
I'm going to take you on..
With blood shot eyes and a clenched fist, you march on...