Martyrdom

Seams to be, no hope
You’re not feeling it - broke
Your entire life has led you to this?
A choice you have to live with?
That's what you think.
That this is it
What you see is never what u get
So much more

 for you  in the wings,

but if u take your bow

it will only appear as it seems.
I wish so much I could help you

Your indication insists, all to do is stew
Help you to turn another corner, though it may be harder

Pick your life up again, instead of being a martyr
around you there is always a hand
people who love you, do you understand?
It doesn’t matter your place in your life now

You CAN pick up, if you allow

Right here where you are

You don’t even have to travel very far

It’s all your choice, what you do

But know that we are here for you.