Army Of One

Though the storm keeps blowing Though the rain keeps flowing I will grow old knowing I led the fight Though the days get colder Though I've got no soldiers I will not stop holding My head upright When my cries don't find an ear I see the darker side of humanity I feel it rise inside of me My army of one will always fight for me Though my mind is racing With the bind I’m facing I will not stop tracing This masterpiece Though my grip is failing While the winds are wailing I am not complaining Still standing fierce