The Power of Mind
All this negativity is killing me harshly,
So whoever is there, please lend me
Lend me your hand and be my crying shoulder
Until I no longer need a comforter
My heart is crying, abhoring this sad feeling
My heart is shouting, doesn't reach your hearing
My mind is an assassin, built to kill my morale
People around me think it is natural
Crying for help, no one dare to answer
Holding my breath, waiting to become a goner
Let me leave this mind already
Let me live my life freely
Negative thoughts I order you to stop
As if I'm the one who is on the top
Crying for help, no one dare to answer
Waiting until I become a goner
If the nature permits I'll leave this body
Let my soul wander around the deep sea
Let my heart who cries for help, now sleep
Let the mind who stabs me, no one will keep
-Van James