Chasing Hopes

And who am I? Am just another man with another name With dreams bigger than his height Hopping for the best Trying harder to keep the faith But fire rains on him The man who prays for refuge Come tomorrow, lions still have craws Earth, doomed Humanity, cursed Sin, forbidden Peace, compromised Order, reversed Wealth, defiant Should I do the right thing? The world doesn’t favor the good I will still wake up armed Tighten my gear, set for the dream Meagerly, a foot ahead of the other I will be chasing hopes though in turmoil I will kiss the face of the sun If that’s what it takes Whilst under your feet, In the drifting scums, I will honor the man with the master plan?