Here I am again
In this God forbidden place
I have to get out,
I have to escape
But I can't....
Not in this mental state....
I crawl to the corner
I keep telling myself that I am sober
But to no avail
Then again I'm just a man who's tall and frail
I cry, thinking to myself I should just die
I shout and yell,but no one will listen to my cry for help...
Why am I here, what can I do to just disappear from this place
Who will listen to me, who will take the time to help a guy like me...
Oh just shut up me, no one will help, not even if you cry, even if you yell..
I need to stop, just grab the gun, close your eyes, and let the gun go pop.....
