alone we crumble, not a soul at our side.our depth of agony from the wourld we hide... does this prove us weak, or make us strong?is showing the wourld our hurt really that wrong... over and over ive fought this fight, agagain and again I struggle to make life right... once again I question, did I do the right thing?a shattered heart this love came to bring... we suffer alone afraid no other will care, hurting in silence, knowing no other soul stands near... at times this lifes so unfair....