Hurt

When we get so tired of our life
We are being hurt
For every scold
Every mistakes
Judge to
Every problem comes
Its such as the invicible gun
Makes you died for a while
Died your brain
You couldnt think right
Makes to scream loader
Wanna run to anywhere
Away for any pain
Till you sleep and down
Its being hurt
Fall down the heavy stone to our heart
There's no bleeding
But its more poignant
And being sicks
More being hurt
Will getting mad
Frustated
Blame to anything
Everything so dark
And blind
Then getting lost
But hurt makes us strong
Makes us know the dark part
Makes us understand of being so sick
Of something that bad for us
Then know what we are stand for