Why Rise when you could sleep?

Why live if it's just another week

Why try when you think you'll fail?

Why rise when you've got no story to tell?

Yet, Why sleep when its a new week?

Why die when you've got a new tale to speak?

Why quit when you might do grand?

Why not rise when you know you can?

I rise because I have a story to make

I rise because I determine my fate

I rise because I have reasons to make

my day worth living

I rise because it's my adventure for the killing.