Every year,the same old fear
Nothing to show,nothing to hope
But this year,not any other year,i will change
The pressure,the hurt,the clutching pain,will be no more
For i ,for ever,will this year and every other year,will live with hope
Not only for me,but for the good of those around me,i will change
I will not be beaten and feel powerless in the path i take
The pain,the suffering will not stop me,i will change
Every tear i shed will not be in vain
it will not break me,
It will make me stronger and push me to face the fear