theres a story for everthing but not all its told we stick to the darkness wishing to be happy yet light is all but a friend to us we think and hope and pray for better yet we take no initiative to escape the darkness for its all we have known but we reclaim ourselfs ask eachother why? yet we all know why for every person there is a secret for every secret there is a dark tale to uncover and try we do because we can and we will for none need be sad but everything has a story but not all is told.
