The lonely figure on the hill.
Staring out towards the sea.
The light from the moon gleaming down.
A flash of light and all is gone.
Things are getting pretty hectic.I always stay away from home if I have the chance.
Everyone needs spirit to fight.I still have mine.
I hold on to fight.
I have to hope for the best now.
Still holding on to dreams and hope.
I am waiting for the right time to grab that chance.