DOING IT THE HARD WAY
I was told that bigger men always walk the high way That they take the tough road and get tougher themselves That’s a well-constructed bridge of ultimate bull shit There is no such thing as the high way for my kind No such thing as getting tough on my path All that’s ahead is grieve, weakness, pain and … yeah, more pain Those who seek enlightenment in my ways are engulfed in the light The shining star that is as bright as the morning sun They say you see clearly in the light, how foolish and naive The light is blinding and sight taking, the only clear path here is darkness Trust me, I’ve walked it, I’ve seen it, there is only darkness to see I was told from before the beginning that defeat lay ahead Yet I strive to prove the wrong in wrongs wrong How dare them then stand and tag me the faithless soul I hold on to the things unseen and a hope unsure Is that not great faith that should be made manifest in true form They proclaim my fate to be deat...