EVEN THOUGH I'M MARKED FOR DEATH, I'MA SPARK TILL I LOSE MY BREATH

I want there to be a life for the street element. Instead of we always getting shut out. Instead of defenseless, having power.

Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?

We all gonna die, we bleed from similar veins.

We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup, And even though you're fed up, Huh, ya got to keep your head up.

My life is in denial. And when I die, baptized in eternal fire, I'll shed many tears.

When your hero falls from grace, all fairy tales are uncovered Myth exposed and pain magnified, the grace pays uncovered He told me to be strong, but I confused to see it so weak You say never to give up, and it hurts to see what comes to be When your hero falls soley the stars, and so does the reception of tomorrow Without my hero, theres only me alone, to deal with my sorrow Your heart ceases to work, and your soul is not happy at all What are you expected to do, when your only hero falls