Marching forward, with the anchors I carry

With all of the weight on my shoulders

I’ve been asking myself, how can I keep moving on?

I’ve made it this far

There’s no way I’m looking back

I’m at the verge of losing grip

The dark clouds engulf my mind

It’s taking over my body

Shedding every blood and sweat

Just to make it through

I’ve crashed, and I’ve burned

I’ve seen it all

The wind has pushed everything at me all at once

An oppression, I will conquer through

These bruises and these wounds

Will remind me that I’m still alive

I swear, I will die trying. I swear I won’t give up

Let my death be the cause of this

I will take this to my grave

These storm of bullets, I’ll take in each and every one