This is why I speak,
it may seem a little bit bleek.
But I have to let you know,
I can not let it go.
This time is way too hard,
I feel like I am blocked by rails or bars.
I can't go on these words in my mind have spoken and the rhyme
of my soul is broken.
now I would rather feel pain than nothing at all,
I am just waiting for myself to fall,
when the thoughts are all I have
and everything else gone.
I just need someone to help me through this time,
before all you see of me is a simple rhyme.
I just need help before my simple life is gone.
