Fortune may favor bold
But misfortune favors you
Peeking at the sun
Then trampled before bloomWhy does it seem like evil things
And horror follows you?
You who's filled with light and love
A seeker of all good and trueMaybe you're a target
Of vile putrid things
Things that can't stand kindness
And all that it bringsThey break and batter you
In fear of what you'd do
If you felt the power
And colored in its hueFight them with your heart and soul!
Don't let these demons win!
The strength to conquer lies inside
Throughout, and within