I fight  I cry but I dont know why

 I have pain and sorrow but I can get past tommrow

I see violence  and death  sometimes I wish the world can stay silent

I hate to see the evilness of the world eveywhere I look some one is pulling out a sword

I dont get why life has to be hard  I guess I have to endure it and just move along

I feel no one is there to help me when I  need it the most its obvious now no one cares so I just keep to myself to keep matters fair