• As the sun rises, i squint my eyes
    Looking through everyone's daily diguise
    The number of lies, are a real surprise
    If only they would listen to others advise
    Would they receive the prize
    That is to be earned from life
    After the resolution of the strife
    When while your running, you turn and fight
    You ignite the flame and let it burn bright
    When you learn that with wrong, there is right
    But the best of all, When you leave
    You finally return on a beautiful moon-lit night