When the night is so silent murk devouring you slowly.
No one to comfort you,
No one to give you shoulder.
Then you ask yourself why?
What’s the purpose of this life?
Like having a heart to heart talk with yourself and confiding your own.
You’ve reached out and no one hears you cry, you’ve freaked out again cause all you another dream has come undone.
You feel so small and lost with same past as you’re the only one to scream and no one going to ask you or listen to.
You just want somebody to understand you and shows hand towards your soul,
just one reason to keep believing everything is going to well for all one day,
on that believe in someday you’re gonna see the light.
But you don’t want to hide those tears which come out when you been alone and Living with hope one day will be all okay.
Watching everything happens for a reason and hopefully sharing things towards your own helper that is you are the one who has to help himself.
