Psychiatry - One Job May Change My Life
I stare at my wrists
Blood dripping red
Trying to drive
the demons from my head
Do I jump
Do I stand
On edge waiting
With a blade in my hand
I want to live
But I can't, so I'll die
But darling sweathart
You didn't even try
I want no one else
To go through this pain
I want to give up
But it's all in vain
I have to live
To help those at the bottom
Reaching for the light
With no one to stop them
I've died many deaths
I've shed a tear
But it's all because
I have a fear
That society's lost
In perfect and how not to lose
That they don't notice
Those in the corner tying a noose
No one to save them
No one to care
But that might be because
There's nobody there
I want to help
Please send me in
Please God you know
That I know where they've been
Adolescent years
come with love drama and
staying up late for a test
in class you can't stand
We all know the motions
and how it goes
but some can deal with it
and some we don't know
Some heroes are strangers
But I know where they're from
And some save damsels
But I save the generation to come