Why must I live through this horror
Why must I live through this pain
We hide our true selves
Yet we still want someone to notice
We want them to notice the pain
We want them to notice our eyes
Our eyes that are red from crying
Our eyes that have seen such horror
Our eyes that cannot erase what they see
Our eyes that are blurred with tears
Our eyes that don't know where to look
For shelter
Our eyes that are left blind, in the dark
With no one to bring light
Or to change the darkness filled with fear
I'm not scared of the dark,
I'm scared of being scared.
I'm scared of being alone.
