Alone in the dark hallway Im shouting my throat out
Crying out loud for help but no one can hear me out
My only hope is the echo of my voice
Trying to run to the light but the dark keeps following me
Trying to tear off the pages of shame but new ones keep writing themselves with me only to blame
Always flashing away bad memories but they always reappear but the present and then still look the same
Trying to seek attention but no one is noticing me
Always trying to help but no one is appreciating me
I try to be on the right side but they always despising me .i'm trying to convince them that I can do it but they are looking down upon me
If I'm hospitalized who is going to visit me
If I die today who is going to remember me
If i make history who is going to idolise me
If i make a mistake who is going to correct me
But my biggest fear is after all is said who is going to hear me
The cry of a teen.....evil I've seen...to hell I've been...i jus wish my conscience would be clean..my soul to shine like a beam...and my heart to be freed from all this suffering
