To: Victims of Depression

I'm sorry you feel like you're glass breaking
I'm sorry theres so much tears to cry
I'm so sorry you can't stop shaking
I'm so sorry you wish to die alone

I wish that I could somehow help you
Pull you up from the ground
To shake of the fear, to wipe those tears under your eyes
I wish to bring you up from being down

I wish I could do this but I can't
Because I feel the same way
Who's here to help?
When I can't
When I try,I fail

Were we meant to live like this forever?
And never to see the light until we die
Because all we can do is wish
Because all we can do is cry

Theres so much that we can't control
And many people have already took the trip we long to take
They're already free
They've been awake

Behind the sky is a place of freedom
We've been longing to go
You never have to cry again
Those tears will never appear

That is why we want to go
To stop hiding
From everyone who's so concerned
Its our way out

We need help
Asking for some answers in our prayers
They never respond
So we'll go up to ask
Why we had to live like that

Because it isn't fair
Living so miserably
No one cares
So we have to bleed

We drained the blood of depression
But it kept coming back
Then pretty soon the blood will turn to black

So when we go to this place
We need an apology
They must wipe the tears from our faces
Don't you see?
We just want to be free
Because we weren't
I guess, meant to be.