Feed The Fire کے بول

This is one thing that is constant And i keep crawling back here every time i fall. It is the pillar i rest my hope on. This is my life-blood, this is my all... Call it what you want, it don't bother me. Hearts permeated and soiled with envy - time and time again. Tried to strip me of my dignity, But despiteful words can no longer hurt me. And if you thought so, You're dumber than i did ever give you credit for. So many times i took the beatings, Physically and mentally punched through the god-damned floor. Foul means to brake my self-esteem, To crush and crumble a young boys dream. But the winds have changed And all the shit you throw my way, blows right back in your face! All the harsh words - feed the fire! All the hatred - feed the fire! The condescending eyes - feed the fire! Every time i'm patronized i rise up higher While they feed the fire! You can't break me!