Something Worth Fighting For

I can feel it in my heart,no time for rest

As I make my steps and still do my best

I'm obsessed with a dream,that I must confess

But the reason I keep up,still remains a fact

Though I wonder and imagine,about anything that happens

As I love to share my passion with the people that matter

But something always holds me back,like emotional attacks

I'm stuck in circles that keep playing in my head

I question myself,and the choices I've made

I can't let go of things,'cuz the memories don't fade

I was stuck to drugs,'cuz I wanted to escape

And the trauma's are keeping me at bay,its insane

Vengeance,is a scary game to play

But was the reason why these lyrics were written on the day

That I want to share my story and to give you hope

Just to let you know,you are not alone

Was it honesty that helped me getting up on my cource?

Was it courage that allowed the truth to be enforced?

Or was it just another phase,that already fade away?

Whatever it was,I still remain

The reflection,reflected the view that I see

The vision in wich,I fulfill my dreams

But the struggle I'm facing,still remind the scheme

Of what fear can do,to your whole well being

But people underestimate the power of will

To make a change in your life,with the duties fullfilled

And I might be just a boy,who is dreaming to much

But the vision I envision still remains in touch

You can question my alligiance to the group that I follow

But I proudly fight for peeps,who want a better tommorow

I'm a brony,we both have a way as a man

So you don't need to follow me,just aslong you understand

You might be surprised by the way that I do

I'm sensitive to comments,but I'm still going through

But I analyse,every single word that is written

From the smallest details,to the way I'm spitting

I accept I'm different then anyone else

And I might always need,some proffesional help

But what I stand for,can never be undone

Regardless how I'll be when I'm forward unto dawn

I stand by every word that I wrote in my life

You'll never understand how it works in my strife

Psychologically I'm judgeable,mentally I'm unstabble

But still a man,who works for food on the table

And an uncle who just wants his boys to be proud

As I sing my faith in Fluttershy aloud

I'm crazy,but I ain't holding back anymore

'Cuz after all,I got something worth fighting for