
Sometimes in this life
things get hard to face
I'd like to disappear
without leaving a trace
I have no escape
nothing I can do
I can't hide from me
when I'm tired of the view
Drugs aren't an option
drinks make me sick
I know of nothing
that will do the trick
So through depression
sadness and tears
I am stuck with myself
despite all my fears
I have no means
to get any rest
So I sit and cry
since it's what I do best
I smile through my tears
when I am so blue
I push down my pain
what else can I do
Where I am right now
is not where I want to be
I hope one day soon
from these chains I'll be free

Where will it end? Hopefully there will be an end soon.

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