The World and A Boy.

The world kicked him down and the boy stood up,
To be kicked down again but he didn't give up.
The world said cry,
And the boy did cry.

He was tripped and he stumbled,
The world pushed him to crumble.
The world turned out the lights
But the boy still fights.

His legs feel heavy and his arms feel weak,
He keeps walking towards a future that looks cold and bleak.
He walks 'cause he's blind,
He knows it's only in his mind.

The world SAID we're here for you,
But what did they DO?
They pushed him to crumble,
And boy did he tumble.

Gareth x