Why not admit the weakness you possess, Then strive, then climb the high circular road That leads into the truth and dream of strength. Be sure that weakness is always revealed To you sight and different goals thereat. . That my-self weakened as I was stubborn. When I tried to hide, the world brought me out Then showed the details of my inner soul. Inside myself I struggled to vanish, No way, Life gave me away, down to trash. I felt as the ride was rough and windy To others looked very well from outside, But the inside, screaming, tried to seek help Form no one, and no one heard the call. . Answer me right now, why not pick the mind, The rules and the lines of the plot ahead. Grow wise, again the power, the weak should know ! Ride the high road and train the self again To learn to race up the path of real cause. Goals hide inside the soul of the body. If you lock the strength in, it goes away. Admit weakness and make your-self sure know How to fight and how to beat frustration, But when life is short and brains are jammed, And you, thereto, avoid the cause of God, We all not know the power of the soul.