Make a change

Turn around, make a change.
Break free of these heavy chains.
If you don’t, you know the cost. For so long, so truly lost.
Depressed, not knowing how to end this endless feeling of hate.
Always being yelled at when you’re a little late.
Always feel that they control what you do and where, when and with whom.
You’re feeling helpless, you’re feeling sad.
Every good intention, explained so bad...
You try so hard, you do so good.
But it’s never as good as it should.
You could try to act like its normal, like it happens to us all...
But you know you can break the chain, you know you could stop the rain.
And I don’t care what you do.
Just know when you turn your face to the sun, all the dark shadows fall behind you.