Tell me all these lies, and yet, you turn away. I just wish that you'd look me in the eyes. I ask you questions; you give me no answers. I seek help. You give me none. Just because I'm broken doesn't mean I don't need truth. Can't you give me something a little peace of mind to rest my head upon? The truth won't prevail. I know that much. It doesn't matter. Life will go on. Can't you help me, if just to cope? I don't know who. I don't know why. All I know is that I'm suffering. Empathy means there's no life for myself, but God damn it; help me out. I need to save someone, if I can't save myself, and for God's sake, help me out. I can't go through life, feeling this Hell inside, so help me; save someone, if you can't save yourself.