Though all the pain

All the stress

All the strain

And depress

Through all the tears

All the lies

All the fear

And all the tries

Through all the trouble

All the hurrying

Only doubles 

All the worrying

Through all the sickness

All the disease

All the illness

And religious beliefs

Through all the deaths

All the shame

All the threats

And all the blame

I will be fierce

And live pity free

For the rest of the years

That I can breathe