i am in the dark i cant see light
but i know that i must fight
screeming down an endless slide
there is no time for me to cry
i grasp at air to find my way
to live my life for one more day
everytime it feel the same an endlless throbing knife of
pain
i fight a war within my self
i am fighting for my very health
i know my freind wont undersrand
but they offer me a hand
a massege that my brain will sent
if you die the pain will end
sometimes i listen to that voice
but then i tell myself i have no choice
then i start my journy again
coz then i know that i will win