My inner Indie pop…….

Dedicated to the little fighter in us all

(Pianos playing a sad melody, guitar strumming the chords, A dubstep rhythm in the background)

Verse:

When there is no wind in my sails,

When the skies rain down hails,

When there is no hope for a tomorrow,

When my heart torments in sorrow,

When my mind tricks me into a gloom,

When my eyes don’t appreciate the beauty of a bloom,

When my brows are stuck in a frown,

When the world pins me down,

When my tears can’t stop pouring,

When my spirits aren’t soaring,

When my luck is trimmed down to traces,

When my days don’t end with graces……….

(Drums rolling, High tempo, Guitars jamming………. and ……BOOM….it all stops……Silence………)

(A loud BANG……..)

Chorus:

I stand back up,

I won’t give up,

I shan’t submit,

I don’t forfeit

‘Cause…..I was born to fight,

To make things right,

To set it all straight,

To win under any plight

Outro:

’Cause I was BORN TO FIGHT……………(A slow hum…..)