I screamed for help
No one was their
The civic, social services
They don't care
My death certificate might aswell be signed
Since all the 'support' services involved seem to have resigned
My body is fighting to live
But my mind is broken and about to to give in
I'm trying so hard
But life won't cut me a break
I'm a burden to those around me
I'm better of gone for their sake
That wasn't a threat
Or me saying goodbye
Its a fact im having a bad affect on them and on I
Without any help the only outcomes are
Keep running or die
Why won't they help me
But he has it all
After he hurt me
I'm left with f*** all
I'm the bad one
And had to give everything up
While he's rewarded
For messing me up.
