They told me to give up

Loud voices in my head

But I pick pens

Not having a dirt bed

Growing stronger each day

I won’t be a travesty 

These voices won’t win

Building my own dynasty

Sometimes it’s hard

But watch me reach May

And fight off the bulls

Attacking me every day

Now I know why

My heart beats like a drum

I’ll be a thrill, not a tragedy

My life is not done

The voices, they hurt

And it’s hard to fight

But I will not lose

This fight tonight