Suppressed by mountains of rage 

yearling within a hope 

someday he'll amount to something 

that someday he'll amount to nothing 

his hands remain empty 

his eyes sewn shut 

his heart remains starving 

his hope some how caught between right and wrong 

right and wrong 

a gap to be bridged 

a life to be lived 

a sould to be saved 

a hope unscathed 

still something from nothing is still nothing 

can i find my deadly excuse in your vast emptiness 

can i live my life in your delusion 

with hope i'll be someone to build a mountain from nothing 

to be someone 

someday with hope i'll be someone someday 

with hope i'll amount to something 

with hope i'll amount to nothing.