All these years I suffered in the dark,
Not being able to see the world,
The way I used to see it before ,
My life was trapped in the dark,
As I stand on the edge of the rooftop,
Memories play in my mind about how my life has been in all these years ,
In my memories comes all the moments
When I was happy, my smile was real and the world never felt so loud telling me
that I was worthless and terrible ,
When I stand here, I hear the
screams...