Being all alone, try to make things get better.
Deep and deep, drown and didn’t know how to come back.
Nobody was there, because all is dark.
Dark and loneliness.
Wanna scream, there is nothing that can listen to it.
Wanna cry, didn’t find a shoulder to stand.
Wanna ask, there is a lot going on.
See for help, nobody was there.
Drown and drown, digging the grave.
Slowly and surely, someday will be doom.
It could be worse, it also could be a new start.
Nobody was there when it happen, because nobody really care.
Standing alone, try to make everything be OK.
Solve the problem, create a chaos.
Nothing can save that, because nobody really pay attentions.
Until the day of the doom really come.
Everyone ask with the same questions, ‘why’ is that happen ?
Pretend to be care and want to listen a story.
Deep down, they just want to look nice and kind.
They never really listen and try to understand.
Beaten to death, try to fight back like hell.
Nobody was there to giving a support.
Nobody will listen and try to understand.
They just a body that pretend to be hero.
Didn’t need anyone else, except a body and mind.
Keep alive and try to be sane all the time.
Believe that miracle will come, believe there is a better future.
Didn’t make a sound, didn’t asking for help.
Do everything to make a dream come true.
