Ammyneac
November 16th, 2014, 11:43 PM
All right the jig is up. My friend told me about the boy (same from part 1), his name is Vincent. And his grades are starting to fail, all support is gone. His parents are strict about him going to Africa. My friend friend also told me that when he comes, back he'll most likely move to another school and restart his grade level, leaving his best friends which most likely cause him to be depressed and not so motivated like he used to be back in elementary. Me and my friend tried to help him, but it was too ,late, for his parents already decide their judgment and decision to go to, again, Africa. His parents think that this is a punishment, which I personally think is bizarre, and thank this may his last chance to change before he permemently stays there... Forever... (Again, serious business here.)
What can you do to prevent Vincent to go to Africa or any other solutions?
I stumbled upon this song which coincidencely and strangly matched to Vincent's problem.
Here is the lyrics with explanation in ().
Ever on and on I continue circling (Vincent addressing the stress and situation)
With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony (His anger and frustration try to fix this situation sooner as before)
Till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing (Vincent slowly starts to vanish his reality and purpose in this world.)
And suddenly I see that I can't break free— (Vincent struggles to regain conscious beacause his game addiction and earworms.)
I'm
Slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity
With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony (Again, his frustrations and his out of control problems [listed in "Serious question"]
To tell me who I am, who I was (While he will be in Africa, he must reconsider his life and adapt the living situation at his mother home)
Uncertainty enveloping my mind ( He troubled that he will not change )
Till I can't break free ( Repeated failures of changes and failure to invest trust from his parents, due to repeated lies.)
And
Maybe it's a dream; maybe nothing else is real ( Vincent thinks that he dreaming, alternating all with the sense of reality and imaginary.)
But it wouldn't mean a thing if I told you how I feel (Vincent knows that no one will understand his mind)
So I'm tired of all the pain, all the misery inside
And I wish that I could live feeling nothing but the night
(Vincent is right now, tired and wants to run away from his house)
You can tell me what to say; you can tell me where to go
But I doubt that I would care, and my heart would never know
(I asked him about VirtualTeen, which you guys might be able to help him, but in his response he will be accepting to accept any chance, but again have doubt that his parents, especially his mom, will change her mind.)
If I make another move there'll be no more turning back. Because everything will change and it all will fade to black. ( If he make another huge screw-up he will immediately try go to Africa.)
Will tomorrow ever come? Will I make it through the night?
Will there ever be a place for the broken in the light?
Am I hurting? Am I sad? Should I stay, or should I go?
I've forgotten how to tell. Did I ever even know?
Can I take another step? I've done everything I can
All the people that I see I will never understand
If I find a way to change, if I step into the light
Then I'll never be the same and it all will fade to white
Ever on and on I continue circling
With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing
And suddenly I see that I can't break free—
I'm
Slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity
With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony
To tell me who I am, who I was
Uncertainty enveloping my mind
Till I can't break free
And
Maybe it's a dream; maybe nothing else is real
But it wouldn't mean a thing if I told you how I feel
So I'm tired of all the pain, all the misery inside
And I wish that I could live feeling nothing but the night
You can tell me what to say; you can tell me where to go
But I doubt that I would care, and my heart would never know
If I make another move there'll be no more turning back
Because everything will change and it all will fade to black
If I make another move, if I take another step
Then it all would fall apart. There'd be nothing of me left
If I'm crying in the wind, if I'm crying in the night
Will there ever be a way? Will my heart return to white?
Can you tell me who you are? Can you tell me where I am?
I've forgotten how too see; I've forgotten if I can
If I opened up my eyes there'd be no more going back
'Cause I'd throw it all away and it all would fade to black
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What can you do to prevent Vincent to go to Africa or any other solutions?
I stumbled upon this song which coincidencely and strangly matched to Vincent's problem.
Here is the lyrics with explanation in ().
Ever on and on I continue circling (Vincent addressing the stress and situation)
With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony (His anger and frustration try to fix this situation sooner as before)
Till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing (Vincent slowly starts to vanish his reality and purpose in this world.)
And suddenly I see that I can't break free— (Vincent struggles to regain conscious beacause his game addiction and earworms.)
I'm
Slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity
With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony (Again, his frustrations and his out of control problems [listed in "Serious question"]
To tell me who I am, who I was (While he will be in Africa, he must reconsider his life and adapt the living situation at his mother home)
Uncertainty enveloping my mind ( He troubled that he will not change )
Till I can't break free ( Repeated failures of changes and failure to invest trust from his parents, due to repeated lies.)
And
Maybe it's a dream; maybe nothing else is real ( Vincent thinks that he dreaming, alternating all with the sense of reality and imaginary.)
But it wouldn't mean a thing if I told you how I feel (Vincent knows that no one will understand his mind)
So I'm tired of all the pain, all the misery inside
And I wish that I could live feeling nothing but the night
(Vincent is right now, tired and wants to run away from his house)
You can tell me what to say; you can tell me where to go
But I doubt that I would care, and my heart would never know
(I asked him about VirtualTeen, which you guys might be able to help him, but in his response he will be accepting to accept any chance, but again have doubt that his parents, especially his mom, will change her mind.)
If I make another move there'll be no more turning back. Because everything will change and it all will fade to black. ( If he make another huge screw-up he will immediately try go to Africa.)
Will tomorrow ever come? Will I make it through the night?
Will there ever be a place for the broken in the light?
Am I hurting? Am I sad? Should I stay, or should I go?
I've forgotten how to tell. Did I ever even know?
Can I take another step? I've done everything I can
All the people that I see I will never understand
If I find a way to change, if I step into the light
Then I'll never be the same and it all will fade to white
Ever on and on I continue circling
With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing
And suddenly I see that I can't break free—
I'm
Slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity
With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony
To tell me who I am, who I was
Uncertainty enveloping my mind
Till I can't break free
And
Maybe it's a dream; maybe nothing else is real
But it wouldn't mean a thing if I told you how I feel
So I'm tired of all the pain, all the misery inside
And I wish that I could live feeling nothing but the night
You can tell me what to say; you can tell me where to go
But I doubt that I would care, and my heart would never know
If I make another move there'll be no more turning back
Because everything will change and it all will fade to black
If I make another move, if I take another step
Then it all would fall apart. There'd be nothing of me left
If I'm crying in the wind, if I'm crying in the night
Will there ever be a way? Will my heart return to white?
Can you tell me who you are? Can you tell me where I am?
I've forgotten how too see; I've forgotten if I can
If I opened up my eyes there'd be no more going back
'Cause I'd throw it all away and it all would fade to black
http://i2.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/343/738/825.gif