Music Helps

Empty bottles, sliced wrists, starved stomachs, pain. How do you make them leave, i don't quite know. Silent screams echo, tears fall down like rain. Flooding the air, their cries, do you hear them? Hello? Lost, Lonely, Losing hope that they can find love. Fishing in a sea of grief, searching for it. They sit down and pray to the man above. When nothing comes the give up bit by bit. Put down your razor, wipe your tears, muics here. Spit out your pill, eat food, music will love you. When no one is here. When no one is near. Music will be, it will heal and make you new. No need to hurt yourself anymore. It's done Loved, Wanted, Saved. Music saves. Healings begun.