I'll tear the memories out of my subconscious and piece together where I went
wrong. Sewn together with the strands of lament I'll cloak myself in a veil of
remorse and regret, that keep me bound to a world that will never forget. So as
I walk through the street eyes and voices consume my mind, they stare
ambiguously. here I am with my insecurities, all my imperfections, crying out
to a world that just wont listen. Lend me your ears, your hearts and your minds
and discover what's missing. These words are the only thing keeping me from
falling into the darkness where my thoughts are no longer my own in the arms of
my kin my family in the hearts of those sincere in the face of adversity here I
am free from hindrance from all doubt from all the voices calling me out here I
am pouring my mind and heart into a world that doesn't listen. For those who
remember, for those who care remember your are not alone. Here I am. Here I am
stuck in a world that never listens. Here I am pouring my heart out I am not
alone. I am not alone.
