an unheard feeling,
a cry for attention,
no-one will ever hear it,
they're to stupid to hear me,
and yet,
there are some people,
who're noticing,
that I'm a livin creature,
real friends,
that even could read,
my blackned and,
fucked up mind,
which can listen,
evry day again to me,
and try to help me,
when they're finding out,
that I wanna,
leave this world,
just for one,
little moment,
real friends,
no-one could get away from them,
my friends,
I love you.