Lletres: Something Inside. Lionheart. I Ignite.

You look in the mirror and all you see is a man
who tries to cover failures with hate
what happens in your mind
ignorance poisoned your sight for whats right
Im not defeated by the venom of these convictions
Free from these morbid thoughts
I ignite a cleaning flame
I burn down the bridges of your racist ways
To awake the youth, to set them free