this is for those people.

My home,
My life,
My Pain,
My right.

My home,
The word and false promises,
when you're so messed up form the pain and the losses.
when we cant see the truth although,
in front of us.

My life,
The fake way of living to avoid the strife.
never knowing the light from the dark,
never knowing when you're last breath will be.

My pain,
every waking moment i feel it edge me,
drawing blood from My feelings,
like a vampire draining me of everything.

My right,
this is the most crucial,
of all, the most brutal,
it is my right to fight,
its my right to die,
and its my right to cry.

this is for those who don't understand,
this is for those who don't want to take a stand,
this is for those that have lost all hope,
this is for those who are all but broken.

rise to the battle,
find whats yours,
don't be rattled,
by the fake people with their fake wars.

so here's to all of you who have fought and bled.
and i salute all of you till I'm gone and dead.