Help

Darkness envelopes you,
silence hides you,
cold numbs you...
You wrap your arms around yourself,
trying to calm your fears,
closing our eyes to stop the inevitable tears.
Your head is down,
eyes staring at the pitch black floor below you,
you can't live like this,
if you call this living.
You've closed you lips to open ears,
You've averted your eyes to the truth,
And you've began to adjust to life by yourself.
But you feel the chains binding your spirit,
You feel the invisible gag in you mouth,
And you feel the slow driving knife through your heart.
You want the key,
You want to smile,
You want to live,
You need help...
But you can't get help if you don't call for it.