Song: Little Do You Know by Alex and Sierra
Bullet after bullet pierces my skin,
Where red liquid cascades from the holes, for
I can not dress the wounds as they need be,
Those around shan't provide me with aid,
As they see not what goes on in my head,
They have not heard the deafening hatred,
They have not felt the desire to die,
They have not faced the same monsters I have,
They have not been pushed off the mountain that
They strived so hard to reach. Not like I have.
They do not wake up, fearing the sun has
Not risen, yet again. Rain upon rain.
They have not felt the stifling pain I have,
But if they did, they reacted different.
