But My Heart

I was alone, walking in the rain,
So alone that I could die.
Sad and stone, didn’t feel any pain.
Everything in me had went dry
But my heart, stomping inside.

I wanted to cry, I wanted to shout
So tired about all that lies.
Wanted to throw up everything I got
And destroy this world, unwise.
But my heart, was still beating in vain.
But my heart, didn’t feel the same.

There are so many things to be done
So much money in the world;
So how can some people still go on
Thinking about their own power ?

I was alone walking in the rain
But I didn’t feel the drops.
In my fall, I had caught a new aim
That a little hope would grow.
And my heart, stomping inside.
Yes my heart, had a reason why.
Yes my heart, could make things change…