Yelling to the sky

October 3, 2013

I feel like I'm fighting a vacant war

Someone please open up the door

I'm tryna break free

Seems like the darkness is getting stronger

and it's only out to take me

Look at this mess now

Tryna be strong but it's a lot of stress now

And everytime I get alone it never fails it just hits me and I be feeling all depressed damn

Last night I cried

I nearly drowned In my tears I thought I died

Then I got on my knees and prayed to god

impatient cause still no reply

I'm breathing heavy as pain starts to increase I'm unsteady

I'm feeling fire at my feet but my head still to the clouds no way it's going down until I'm ready

I'm screaming out loud

How many tears will have to fall before you help me out

I can't bare it

I'm being judged why is everyone just staring

Problems that disappeared are reappearing

It's my life and I know I'm the one steering

So I guess it's up to me

I gotta stand up be strong and just believe

Everything will be okay it's all a test

And at the end of the day it was all for the best

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