Here I am again fighting against the world

Trying to find my place

Finding what I was designed to do

Trying to find my purpose

I would have done anything for you, sweetheart

There was a good point in time

Where I thought my purpose was you

But,

You took that belief

And you stabbed me with it

With your sharpest blade

So,

I learn from that

On the search for my own purpose,

Hoping to one day

Find my purpose in this hard, devastating world

That we all call home.