Everybody thinks they're right
But it's not always so
And I am in a position
To tell you so
Because I have fought and bled
But now it means little
Or nothing
At all.

I have to buy some time
And I have to find some dignity.

This hopeless straggling
For grace and hope

Has floored me
And the tragedy
Still strikes
Each time
I twitch
And quiver

I need to find some purpose
And a way out of this

Such trials and tribulations
I do not think
That I can take
And yet I swear
Each and every time
That I will stand and fight and bleed
Although it means nothing
Or little enough

But all I have
Is little or nothing