The sound of cars pass by my window I sit and think why am I here? Am I supposed to be a good person? Am I supposed to be a criminal?
I look at the sun coming thru the window All I see is my darkness The pain I feel with in My torment My heart beats My head feel like it’s on fire Every time I here someone say something I’m like you’re a liar.
My crutch My darkness will win The screams The laughter from the demons in my head As I lay here in my bed I ask out for the strength to be dead.
End the darkness just to see the light If anyone is listening please help end this fight. My soul takes that endless flight Please save me from this hellish fight.
Nothing to hold on to I let go As I fall and then the dark sets in Could it be true is this the end?
It’s real the struggle within the pain is never ending.