struggle behind blankness

When I saw you lay on that pathetic bed with tears on your eyes,
and dry out bleed on the white pillow
It's just doesn't make any sense,
It's fucked up, I know it's fucked up..

I support you to survive, brother
keep fighting those pain and lighten the dark where you live inside.

I believe we're going to drink cold beer - real soon
I believe we're going to share our bizarre thought and perception - real soon

REAL SOON BROTHER!
goodluck