Sometimes it’s hard to grow, while living in fear of the unknown...

How can he ever give love, when no love is in his heart?

A child can barely sleep at night, too worried about tomorrow...

And what it beholds, he drowns himself, deep down in his sorrows.

Will you run and will you share your light, tell your stories, live and try?

See, it’s when we’re given hope, that we know that we can grow.

We’re trapped inside the matrix, forced to play our hand