Help me, help me, help me
I can’t help myself
I can only cry for help
The ones around me can’t seem to help me
They can only damage me by their words and actions
Help me, help me, help me

Others would think its sad
A person that is a person like her, him or them
Wants to make a person miserable
You would of thought they had a good heart
All of this will make your heart cold
Instead of your heart being gold

What’s so remarkable about this world?
When everyone is seeing the down fall
Of someone else
Seeing the hurt in others
Seeing the pain, the bleeding out from others.
Seeing the hurt from yourself
On this world it has the bad, the good,
The sane and insane ones.

Day and night you prayed for a new day.
A new beginning, a new change but it seems like the day had stayed in place.
Are you really who you are or are you a mindless robot?
Being control by hatred people who is forcing you to harm yourself.
Surrendering your soul, your life, your mind and your heart to the deeply ground.
Is where you stay that’s what they say.
Your bones are weakening,
your awareness are slipping away,
Your blood sinking and dripping away.
Are you a waste away?
You cannot say. But it feels like it is
How about today?
There’s nothing about today.
Today is the unknown as you are the unknown