MORNINGS ARRIVE AND THE SUN RISES

AS I WAKE WITH DREARY BONES

THE MUSCLES THROB AND THRIVE ON PAIN

AND FORM A WEAKER DRONE

THE THOUGHTS OF MELANCHOLY DAYS,THEY LINGER ON

AND THE MORE IT AMPLIFIES,THE MORE I SAY BE STRONG

 

BE STRONG FOR YOU, BE STRONG FOR HIM

BE STRONG FOR GREATER PRIDE

I MAYBE WEAK AND WEARY,BUT 

WHATS STRONG IS WHATS INSIDE

I'LL HOLD MY ALL THROUGH ALL THE DAYS

AND PRAISE THE DAYS WITH LAZY WAYS

TO CHERISH ALL THEIR TIME AND LENGTH 

WHEN FIBRO IS MY STRENGTH

 

WITH LIMITS PUSHED TO THEIR FULL POTENTIAL 

BUT THIS KNOWLEDGE KEPT AS CONFIDENTIAL

THEY WONT BE TEMPTED TO PRODUCE CONCERNS

AND THE PLACE I LAND IN TIME WILL BE, A PLACE THAT I HAVE EARNED

A PLACE TO CALL MY OWN, IT'S MINE

BECAUSE MY STRENGTH, IS NOW  MY PRIDE

 

AND SO ON I SAY 

BE STRONG FOR YOU, BE STRONG FOR HIM

BE STRONG FOR GREATER PRIDE

I MAYBE WEAK AND WEARY,BUT 

WHATS STRONG IS WHATS INSIDE

I'LL HOLD MY ALL THROUGH ALL THE DAYS

AND PRAISE THE DAYS WITH LAZY WAYS

TO CHERISH ALL THEIR TIME AND LENGTH 

WHEN FIBRO IS MY STRENGTH