Have you ever feel of being stucked?
Nothing in your brain ran?
Just to ask, "why die later, not now?"
Like chains in your hand to locked you up
Like in a cage, full of thorns on rails

Pull up yourself, don't be afraid
Don't make your heart race
It should be your feet to walk away from it
You have bones to support you
So stand up and pull the chains off
Clear your mind, close your eyes
So you'll realized, what you saw is what you hate to be at.

Make grow of your appetence
Because you are your competence
If you feel closed, and suffocated
If there's no door nor window,
Make a hole to get out of it

Take a deep breathe and think what you...