When I climb mountains that cuts and bleeds my flesh,
Causing pain
Bringing a stain.
Or when days are long and the nights are chilly.
When the mornings are dark and seem to be no light at the end.
The light that shines hope:
leading me through the pitch-black journey.
that I walk through.
I Keep going
When am surrounded by hatefulness,
Or the eyes that try to shatter souls
And when a hurricane of words
Are sent flying into the medulla like birds
Ready to perk.
So that everything in progress dies.
Making loud cries.
I keep going
When am falling,
And calling.
But no one answers:
And there is no one who cares to pull me out.
From the huge burden I have.
I keep going because I\'m getting stronger.
I keep going even when the journey is long
I know what is ahead.
the journey gets heavy each day on my head
getting me brutally bled
A powerful radiational energy within will push me fed.
giving me a spread
Of a strong magnetic push.
Even though voices in megaphones tells ‘I’ to hide;
My long passionate journey has pride.
That is taking me on a glide
And flying me far-wide.
I will keep going
I will keep going
I will keep going