So many things are changing
So many fights are raging
But I can do nothing about it
So hopeless I feel
Hope is slippery, like an eel
When I catch it, out of my grasp it squirms
And leaves me with the worms.
I want to help,
But I can't.
So why drag myself into this hopeless rant
If I'm not brave enough
If I'm not strong enough
To stand up for what's right
There is no hope for me
Out goes the light,
And on goes the fight.