Can you see me?
Even just a little bit?
Can you see the years I cry
Without anyone knowing it?
Can you hear my screams?
Can you hear my cries?
Do you know how tired I am
If all these goodbyes?
My family left me.
Then my best friend.
Who knows how much time is left
Before I bring it to an end.
So can you see them?
The demons I hide in my eyes?
If so then why do you stand there
Watching me die?
