Original song

It was just another sunny day
To survive, he changed his path
Hopes and dreams always in the distance, too far to make out
But like a child, he still chases them
It was just another moonless night
Ideas always spinning through the air
Reality always breaks through these dreams
But he still waits for his dreams
Don't write him off, though he's small and frail
Heart and head filled with five thousand years of pent-up rage
Always walking with his head down
Muttering curses under his breath, kicking at the trees
Alone he walks down the street, face contorted with pain
Other people don't seem to understand the depths of his thoughts
Even if there is no way out from the darkness ahead
He will not turn back
The tears in his eyes were starting to dry
Because he had only blackness in his heart
Those last few teardrops, he kept for love
Because maybe a woman would warm that heart

This frail body, how much pressure can it bear?
This frail body sighs in the wind

Don't be so lonely
Don't be so bitter
To persist is to be victorious
This is the truth!