[I stand]

I was floored by bitter words,

I was drenched in guilt and innocence

I heard every word

I have nothing to say

I believe not in the road you’re taking

Nor the words you’re talking

Because I believe in better place

I was covered with blood and mud

But I kept on walking

As the rain washes away my sins and filth

 I stumbled and I surely bleed

But, it doesn’t matter anyways.

I stand for the power to change;

I stand for the lonely and strange;

I stand for repenters and sinners;

I stand for me.

 

 

I stand,

So I shall walk again.