Literature
Cry To The Stars
I have struggled through it all Each time I rose just to fall All the lies, the cries All the tries, that died Always left to wonder why I'm the one who cannot fly I've been through it all And yes, I am mad as Hell For what I've done to myself All the pain, the hate All the rage, too late All the bruises, cuts and scars Come take my cry to the stars Yes, I'm mad as Hell I don't think you'll ever know I won't tell and I won't show All the tears, the fears All the sneers, too clear All the things that I have faced All the dreams fruitlessly chased I don't think you know