Life is pain,
Pain is life.
It's up to you,
To fight through the strife.
When it feels like you're drowning,
Keep your head afloat.
Force yourself to tear up,
That silly suicide note.
Throw away the razorblades,
Those dark comforts to which you cling.
You're like a flower buried in snow,
Waiting for the spring.
It's a sad and lonely world,
When home feels more like World War III,
When the sound of others' laughter,
Causes petty jealousy.
No one can help you.
You're forced to go it alone.
Keep going and be strong,
Reject the pity you've been shown.
Each day you pray to die,
But death is not the key.
You can make it.
Create your own destiny.
They can't hold you back.
Keep looking to the sky.
One day you'll break the chains.
One day you will fly.
