when they say shoot! you shoot
when they ask for your soul you commit
when they take your humanity you can not feel
and when your best friend die you can not cry
you will only feel the rage burning deep inside

you use to see them fear
you use to hear them shout
that is why i will never glow in green the way you do
that is why i would not give in in my non called fight
i will give my soul to make them see
i will hold their hands in times of need
my arms will allways be spread
but they will only feel the rage

i am afraid of what he will see
i am afraid of what he will be
i wont look to see his hatred eye
in solitude i die

i will fight to make them cry
i will fight to make them smile
and they will only fight to make "it?" right

my non called, peacfull fight