'Cause I know if I don't,
I will feel the world is passing me by,
Because I missed the boat,
Because it's hard to keep on expressing,
Because people don't hear,
Because there's so much begging to be heard,
Because we're all driven by the same fear,
Which is that life doesn't really matter,
Whichever route you take,
Which is true unless you can make your mark,
Which is so hard to make!
I'm not afraid,
To admit that I'd like,
Recognition for the thoughts in my head,
And the way I have decided to write.