Deconstructed/Fight.

There is so many people deconstructed,
So harmed inside
Searching for an identity, for an image to serve as reflection
Life has been cruel,
Consequences comes after any kind of action
And all due... to your thoughts.

Where is your angel?
Where are our angels?
Lost in paradise, we crave for liberty
Lost in a beautiful doom, ready to open our eyes and see.

There is only one life to live,
Unless you are a cat,
And in a way or another you have to conclude it.
Yes, like a game, but not exactly one.
Calm your nerves, dear.
With time, you will understand.

Where is your soul?
Where are our souls?
Left behind in a choice made without thinking
Left behind in a path you do not even remember taking.

There is so many people deconstructed,
So harmed inside
And they do not even know, did not realize... yet.

Fight for your ideals,
Fight for the day,
Fight for the night,
Fight for the black and white,
Fight for the LGBT,
Fight for you and me.

I know, deep, you can hear
Every single word I say
Deeply, this is your desire
To save
Do not needing a reward
Only a better life for carry on living.

Time can heal, but time hurts too.
To look at the horizon you cannot touch
To look at the ones you cannot teach
To look at the end you cannot reach.

The fame they want is pure pain
and they does not see that because they are too blind for the truth.
But they will, they will see, they will receive what they deserve. One day.

Fight for your ideals of fate,
Fight for the day you will be free,
Fight for the city lights of the night,
Fight for the black and white moments,
Fight for the LGBT you are,
Fight for you, my dear, fight for me.