I want to hope
Life gets better
That there's a light at the end
Of this tunnel filled with
Twists and bends
Honestly? I don't know
I've been in the dark too long
I'm still trying to find the sun
Even a sliver of light will do
But it's pitch black in this
Battle against my mind
And the pit I've made has
No bottom and never ends
I just keep falling
The top is far too high to climb
Without a helping hand
But if you help me
I will surely drag you down
So I watch from below
As you walk on by
Not even noticing
And even if you do
You only avert your eyes and
Keep on going
I understand
Because,
Who would help a stranger
Dying by her own hand
