Breakthrough

We've seen you here,
Once or twice.
You don't seem angry,
You seem quite nice.
I see some sadness in your eyes,
I sometimes think I hear your cries.
We got a professional in one day,
I knew what the words he was about to say,
You're stuck here,
Trying to break through.
I call out that I want to help you,
The guy says only one thing will help,
He tells me and I let out a yelp.
For it's my very soul you need,
That's why you look sad
- you have no greed.
I bow my head,
It's the only way.
I hope someone will pay me the same kindness one day.
When I'm stuck between,
Please here my voice,
When I wreak havoc,
Know I have no choice.