The firm hands, beaten and broken,
Keep climbing up the ladder.
But, each step is sunken into quicksand.
Hopeless, I ask, "for how long",
Empty eyes meet my gaze,
But the response,
Had gotten stuck in the sand.

The firm hands, beaten and broken,
Keep climbing up the ladder.
But, each step is sunken into quicksand.
Hopeless, I ask, "for how long",
Empty eyes meet my gaze,
But the response,
Had gotten stuck in the sand.