Too Late for Me

There's no-one left to take my anger out on now, because they've all escaped from me
See them run and hide themselves among the crowd because they cannot stand defeat
Battles fought and won over this space in time have taken so long to be mine
Only one question now remains inside my mind to which the answer I must find

Is it too late for me?
I want the chance to go and fight
Just one last time
Is it too late for me?
Has the past shrouded over my dreams?

Too many times I let myself get harmed and hurt because I wasn't strong enough
No help from anyone around from anywhere I had to learn how to be tough
People preaching, people teaching, people saying that they know how things are done
But they just cover up what they don't understand and in the end they teach what's wrong