This story's start is alittle strange
A young boy looking for change
Living each day like the one before
Hating what he has become more & more
Maybe one day it would all end
He just hopes its before the day he ascends
Wishing that he could cut ties With all the lies that he is living in
Before night falls heavy as his remembered sins
Trying to find a shoulder to cry on
Someone to bring him the hope that is long gone
Maybe that someone was right infront of him
But his thoughts were too stupid, too dim
Guess u dont always get the happy ending u seek
Who thought the strongest could stand most weak
