• Its growing inside me.
    My sanity has been pushed near it end.
    Its cracking, its breaking,
    Though it never seems to bend.

    I fear conversation with lack of response,
    Im struggling to cope with what Im not.
    Im bleeding from the inside, not from the out.
    Im changing, Im molding,
    Im shredding with doubt.

    But in your eyes,
    I soon come to see,
    That you have inside yourself,
    What I have in me.

    Were growing, were building,
    We get weak, but then we're strong.
    This may never end, this may not be long.

    But yet, its everlasting,
    As we drink every sip,
    As we eat every bit,
    As we fall and we trip,
    We stumble upon knowledge,
    And we only consume,
    The good of our life,
    The bad and our doom.

    We can't live in sorrow.
    But yet, we must try
    To get through all the despair,
    The horrible lies.

    We will soon know the good,
    That comes from every wrong,
    We will soon know the words,
    To every sad song.
    Because we sing them with hope,
    We sing them with fear,
    But we sing it together,
    From ear to ear.

    We're all apart of everything,
    No one is excluded,
    We'll make it through together,
    Me and you included.