• I look around at this place I call home...
    Is it really a home?
    A family torn apart by their own problems
    Not stopping to offer
    Consolation?

    I look at these people I call family...
    Are they really a family?
    Curses thrown at me from every direction
    They leave me 'cause their swallowed up in their own
    Frustrations.

    Who can I turn to?
    Who will save me?

    I want to leave this place I call home
    And live in peace.
    This soul can bear no more pain
    These eyes can cry no more tears

    I curl up into a ball
    As all these thoughts form in my head
    The truths I want to ignore