Strangled by these choices im forced to make,
Hanging by these voices im trying to shake.
I don't know how i got so deep,
struggling to reach the top
to reach sold ground,
Finally get up on my feet.

Sick of trying to be controlled,
they don't realize the pain they cause.

These convulsions in my heart i can no longer tame,
im done with these constant mind games.

Growing up I've always been told its going to be alright, started to sound lke a broken record
The question is; is it even worth the fight?

I try to see the beauty in life, but the darkness is much too strong.
I find myself running back