Listen!

There are occasion where I'm in my own hole

Where all I want to do is scream in my loneliness.

It’s that moment where my soul is dark

Where there is not even a single ray of hope.

The memories and regrets torment me

Kills me inside even more then how I look from the outside.

At times all I want is just to be heard

To see that at least one out of thousands, millions of people, care.

But... at times all I want to do is die

Leave the world where all pain exist and go to a place where my father awaits.

This hole I’m inside, I can’t get out

The wish that somehow; somewhere; someone cares out there.