I read in the books About the lives of the great, I listened to the stories About the journey of the brave, I wove my dreams night and day, To be the brave, to be the great, Here I stand where the journies end, Have I been unafraid? Has my life been great?
I always tried staying one step ahead from my foe, My foe tried staying two steps ahead of me, But Life was always a million steps ahead of both of us, And we didn't get to live it at all.
I have fought many battles, Trying to find who I am fighting for, Was it the history, is it the present, Or am I a fool, fighting for a future, I may never know? Am I fighting for myself, or is it someone else's war? Am I the queen, the pawn, or the brave soldier? Who am I and what am I fighting for?