What would you do, when you're trying to help
But nobody listens or cares?
What do you do when you are
Giving a hand and all that you get is that stare?
A stare that's icy like a cold winter wind
That freezes your soul and your heart,
That at times makes you
Wish you had never been born,
Much less play an such an unwanted part.
You must keep on trying and
Working for change in hopes
That some warmth will come through,
For life has no meaning
Unless there is love
And some of that love is for you.