Unheard cries raise from my grave.
Demons reaching...

Why is it that every time I look you look away
Why is it that I want to be surrounded...

My face is clouded
As my emotions collide...

As i stare through the bars,
i look into the outside world...

Dear God,
Answer me this...

Why must i go?
I'm so alone...

Why\'d I have to be born in such a place?
Into something closest to hell...

I am always wrong,
Under high suspicions...

Fancy words on paper.
feelings of depression,happiness,love,and hate...

I was talking to my friend,
and i wanted to fend...

Why do i put my life in his hands?
my love for him is great...

Why am I here
What\'s to be done...