I never asked much from nobody. 

Then again, maybe asking 

for sincerity from somebody

is too much. 

I guess I'm still making 

Illusions and such  

inside my head. 

Maybe I'm the one not sincere instead... 

I'm so tired of swimming 

in this sea 

of half truths and hidden lies, 

I start drowning

'cause I lack the strength to be

one whose hope never dies. 

But all those enigmas 

I can't solve 
won't bring me down, 

I'll forget all my stigmas, 

gather my resolve, 

put up my frown 

and face new challenges ahead, 

and won't stop 'till I'm dead.