I can't get out of the sorrows,
I have it during my life.
I feel the horrors,
Of giving up my life on a knife.
I can't get out of the pain.
It is the thing called love,
I know it is hard to gain.
It can't be ignored, till its enough.
I can't get out of the hurting memories,
That would last for long.
That would stay in my mind for centuries,
I think its something wrong.
I can't get out of the punishing jail,
Thinking that I will die.
Waiting eagerly for my bail,
Having hopes that are high.