In the madness of life, I still survive!
Days pass and by staying strong, I still fight!
The path is curvy and laden with thorns,
still I tread, thinking I'll be fine!
But sometimes I want to give up,
give up and see the other side of life,
is it ok to be weak and vulnerable?
Or I just need to stay strong?

Words

I'm finally out of the
painful numbness,
your words heal me.

I've uncovered the mask,
I'm myself now,
your words heal me.

All the colours had faded,
in the world's rat race,
hope appears now,
your words heal me.

My faith in prayer returns,
my pining stops,
your words heal me.

Don't take my life away from me,
Words of yours are my life,
and your words heal me!