Every morning the same thing, I awake to my silent world
Not really knowing what the day will be like, Just to lay there and not say a word…
The thoughts that run through my mind, As I prepare for the day ahead
Wondering what will go wrong on this day…today, For yesterday will I be haunted by something that was said?
When I reach my destination, I hesitate to get involved in that life
A life where people are mistaken and mislead, A life where people laugh behind you back and in your face…they lie
But what am I to do with myself, If at any moment it’s all that I can do to make a way
But every day the thought remains in my mind…
If I can just make it through One More Day.