No Chance

I will do what,

I think is right.

I wont go down,

Without a hell of a fight.

They say the longest lasting,

Is the strong and the bold.

But I say that sometimes the weakest,

Is the last to let go of its hold.

Your pride will keep you standing.

Held high night and day.

But with that high of pride,

There is so much more to pay.

People only see of me,

What I choose to show.

But behind this smile mine, is;

More pain than you'll ever know.

So hold me tight but loosly.

This is nothing but a fact.

That if I turn and walk away.

There's no chance I'm comming back.