When I begin to write br My world because right br So here I am a br Writer with inspiration and passion br With words so fine. br br My world... My music br All meaning something to me, br My family, my love, br Oh! So much is meant for me. br br My tiredness, my pain br Something that makes me feels shame br It leaves me wordless br And hopeless with nothing br Else to possibly say. br br My meaningful life says br More than I can write br As I say good bye I leave br With their lies and of br course my fake smile.