Alone In The Dark
Another sleepless night Into the darkness I still stare For the intolerance and hate Alone I can not bear Four hundred treaties broken The history of my fellow man The ignorance and oppression Much more than I can stand In the center of the ring Awaiting my next stand Bare knuckled and ready to win Against the next who thinks they can For I fight my battles lonely With familiar support that lacks Tribal brothers and sisters Seem the ones that have my back An activist born of injustice In the footsteps of Dr. King I find myself alone again In the center of the ring One-Hundred Twenty fights Only twelve I have ever lost Bare knuckles raw and bloodied Continue to pay the cost This life I live in turmoil No one can understand I fight my battles alone With dignity I stand Hardcore my chosen lifestyle Integrity remains intact A circle of tribal instinct That will always remain a fact My tribe, my crew, my people Supportive they always be Keeping the push forward For a life where we’re al...