All the pressures of life are tough,
and making it through can be rough...

Is there ever any reason for the pain,
you invent another treason to blame...

I've been screaming out loud,
just to try to be heard...

They always say that I'll be alright,
but they don't know how I hurt at night...

Can you hear me now,
would you help me out...

I remember the nights,
the countless fights...

I've never known where to go,
but never felt so alone...

Well, my path was always dark,
and I never had a clue...

This is a poem all about cheese,
when someone asks me, I say please...

I'm losing my focus,
I hope that you know this...

They say history repeats itself,
I know this to be true...

Say hello to the sorrow,
and get used to the sadness...