This existence requires courage and persistence
For the sorrows of our every day are like cancer
We're given very little hope from the start of life
Consumed by a world's anger, but for a resistance
We're given a quiz of questions without answers
All called to make an impact in the face of strife
What is in our favor but our reason and our faith
I am flawed, with no special abilities, but grace
But armed with grace, let the quest begin
