The hero can fall, the optimist can lose all hope, the light can become the dark, an innocent can become guilty, the powerful can become powerless, a child can be a victim, a hunter can be hunted, the brave can be terrified, the caring can be unkind, and a genius can lose their mind.
Here we go again.You say its going to be differentBut I know it's notI give you my heart, my hopes, and dreamstime and time againbut nothing has changed.I don't know why I keep wishing.Why should I try when you don't?