It was dark.
It was scary.
Howls and barks.
And it seems to be blurry.
Is it a horror scene that alarms the hell out of me?
Nope, it's my fucked up mind.
Filled with thoughts that murders me.
It has to be stopped and avoided.
A lot of stuffs a clogged inside
Stuffs that's full of negativity.
That's giving me such insanity.
Indeed, it is a roller coaster ride.
I want to escape this cruelty.
It gives me nothing but depression.
A pile of negative solution due to this brutality.
I need to feel such compassion.
I know I'm not the only one in this condition.
Some are even worse for feeling as an option,
Some beg for appreciation,
And some long for attention.
There's a lot of us breaking,
There are smiles but more crying,
There's a lot us trying,
Trying to be like the others, surprising?
What we need is a hand,
A hand that we can depend,
Depend that they won't break the bond,
The bond that shows everyone's kindness at the end.
Depression, anxiety, stress must be stopped.
People's happiness must be increased.
A new way of treating each folks must be established.
The world's happiness and joy must be achieved.
That's why we cry for help of everybody,
Because we know that there will always be somebody,
That's willing to help anybody,
To avoid the feeling of being a nobody.
