Throughout our live's, no one cared enough to ask us what was wrong all they did was walk by us saying that you'll live but what they don't know is that emotionally we're already dead. no body cared enough to hold us close and cry with us while we tell them what's wrong.... no body cared until it was to late, now that we're gone everybody says that if we would've asked them for help they would've helped us but what they don't understand is we've been doing nothing but asking for help, through our scars, through our tears, our behavior and through our fake smiles. but when nobody hears our cries for help we turn to music and once we find a band/s that helps us they take it all way saying the music isn't good for us that it satanic and does nothing but make us worse when really they're the ones who make us worse
