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Late night battle
It's 3:30 AM, I'm laying there, tired, alone, I'm laying there contemplating, my life it isn't what I wanted, why am I just a statistic, I'm not just a number, I'm a person, I need help, I lay here, with a knot in my throat, a welt on my arm, and a stream down my cheek, I lay there with a big weight on my shoulders, I'm alone to fight with my demons, I'm just tired of everything,
I'm tired of being afraid, I want to climb out my body and trade places with anyone, am I being tested? Am I just not lucky? Why me, why must I suffer.
Break the wall
Over the wall of sufferage and pain, with some help and some strength, youll make it through and find that there are others trying to climb that same wall too.