Sometimes I feel like I could scream
Sometimes I feel like they can take away my dreams
Sometimes I feel so hopeless
Sometimes I feel like I can't control it any more

The demons stand before me
They like to spit in my face
They say Ill die tomorrow
That I should live every day like its my last

And I am so tired. Tired to be afraid

Now I cant see the demons
Did they run away against my strength?
Should I fear tomorrow?
In gods hand ill place myself

One demon returned he stood alone
One drop of a tear to make it clear
I said:
I'm not an angel I have no wings"
"My gun does not have golden slings

He just stood there
Blinded by hate
The tear is no more
Yet alone he stands
We just stood there together
Two creatures torn apart
He wasn't like the rest
There was something in his eye

Suddenly he spoke: tomorrow you will die! Tomorrow I will
mourn!

A new days dawn
A new beginning to all
Oh I wish that was true
Oh I wish I had a clue