Thin Line

I'm sick and tired

I tell myself i've had enough

Nobody's getting stronger

Too much pressure...

' can't take it any longer

I try to keep my life together

But when i look to the other way

You try to steel my feelings away

You ask what's your problem

You say you really care

But when i really need you

You're not there

I'm not asking for your help

But i want you to understand

It's a thin line

Between a fist and a helping hand

I'm sick and tired

I can't tell wrong from right

To simply point my fingers

Would be a single sight

I'm searchin for the answers

That satisfy and fit

But why do you call yourself a brother

When you aren't proud of it?

You ask what's your problem

You say you really care

But when i really need you

You're not there

I'm not asking for your help

But i want you to understand

It's a thin line

Between a fist and a helping hand

I'm sick and tired

But i still have faith in me

It's the only way to get along

It's the only way to be !

Lesson learned !