Aright

I cant be better cuz the fate wrote my life that way

everytime i try i can,t find anyone around to stand me

i sit in my dark room alone trying to understand

but therez nothing to change the hell i made by my hands

i no longer see the lights so am no longer scared

the pain has learned me how to stand strong

how to face the world when therez no one to heal my wounds

i still bleeding but its doesnt matterz cuz its not my plan to stay so long

yesterday your chest was *the wall* for me but today its seems smashed down

now everyone asking me whats happend whats wrong quietly i can say nothing

cuz nothing is aright