• I can't free myself along this trouble,
    The air is tightening around me as each step i take,
    I cannot see the light of happiness,
    Breathing is impossible as so is going asleep,
    My memories turn to water flowing down the drain,
    The memory of that night still haunts me, I can never turn back,
    For all my life I believed that I was going to live and die a happy life,
    But i see its impossible, and if my last hour is struck tonight then i have no hope of surviving this endless terror,
    Unless i will take bravery and take life as it is and make it the way i want,
    Then the pressure will get me that endless little thought.