I felt like I was the one who should fix everything The impossible weight of my conviction Crushing my feeble shoulders There was nothing to be done but I struggled on Scratching and clawing myself out of the hole Gasping for air in the midst of the black smog The curse of the dreamer The torment of hope It's much easier to fall back with your eyes closed Victory is never painless Obstruction to the path leads to the new path Find the route to glory You can't stray if there is no defined way Create your own morality Only you can judge yourself