Taking back my strategies,
I pursuit my happy lie...
Conforming to the "remedies",
supposed to fix my empty life,
It slowly gets the best of me,
I'm yelling "RUNAWAY",
from influences of "almost" martyrs,
who gave up along the way...
Their way to die for righteousness,
if they had known, they might have seen
the victory that they almost won,
at the end of the sacrifice redeemed.
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