"Fighting"
Chorus
I'm fighting to keep my head up
It seems like one thing after another that keep the shades down
It seems like everything is collapsing on top of me
Each day a struggle to go in and break though
Looking straight at the circumstance wondering
Wondering when the light will be reflecting
verse 1
Yeah this a hello
A hello from a blues and underground fellow
And now you will see the matrix of my mind
Now you will see all of what I do in my two eyes
And in my eyes I'm walking on the concrete tiling
Taking steps at this time as I try to find the true meaning underlining
I hold this paper in my hands
Between the lines I repeat these verses
Tryna come in and go through attempting to release what seems like life's curse's
But its difficult to surpass the unknown forces
And to get through the oceans pushes
You would just like the flooded crevices to be what abolishes
verse 2
It leaves ya in thoughts of emptyness from the erosion
Stranded on the lands of confusion along with the added pollutions
The pollutions of faded dreams embodied in itself
Like a room full of books, they speak out except in doubts
I guess I am glad I was born stubborn
Cuz I'm not letting the dissembled ideas sprout
Not only that I got a lil more knowledge now
Add 10+10 and you'll get twice the knowledge
And that makes you able to acknowledge
Acknowledge whatcha got here
Adhere that you gotta keep your head up when fear sears
And let your heart shine when it feels like its being struck by spears
Chorus
I'm fighting to keep my head up
It seems like one thing after another that keep the shades down
It seems like everything is collapsing on top of me
Each day a struggle to go in and break though
Looking straight at the circumstance wondering
Wondering when the light will be reflecting
Verse 3
I admit I get tired of the downgradement
But I get energy from the statements
Cuz I see what is real and whats unrealistic
Now thats real artistic
Artistic because its unparalled
Something so reflective like yourself looking into a pond
You really see yourself through the mirror
Building upon yourself from the interiror
Now you attach onto the steps of reality
Opening the gateway being ready seeing and believing in you from the actuality
I now stand strong moving through the casualties
Not positioning myself in categories
Verse 4
I stand here as well caring for the very people who help make me who I am
If they need something I got em
If I need to talk their here to listen
from both sides the truth glistens
So in other words I'm fighting for what means the world to me
I shall not wish to ever have these people taken away from me
Cuz there is no potion for that
With them here I stay truely blessed
They give me the motivation to progress
When my head is held down they won't let me feel like I'm arrested
Nor shall I have to second guess
Cuz I know life is good
So I say welcome and shalome
Here is the unfolded schroll made of gold
Chorus
I'm fighting to keep my head up
It seems like one thing after another that keep the shades down
It seems like everything is collapsing on top of me
Each day a struggle to go in and break though
Looking straight at the circumstance wondering
Wondering when the light will be reflecting
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