Background

I fight to keep afloat i go under none the less i fight for a breath of air search but it's not there in this sea of people i find i am not an equal i'm not satisfied should my dreams be denied catch me at a good time see a man with purpose otherwise you'll find me with the rest blending into the background i want to kick myself but im busy resting i wonder why i complain when i'm equally to blame hardcore is not a background beat for you to move your dancing feet it's feeling living breathing it's the life for those who love living it's outrage energy compassion not hate not violence or fashion so i ask you and i am left to wonder what you'll do when you've dragged it under find some trend people care about dress the part then tear its heart out let's ask ourselves who's to blame the ones who destroy or the ones who let it.