Questions without answers
In my stupid little head I'm fooling myself
I was waiting for someone, anyone, to save me
I thought everyone knew understood
It was so visible so obvious
The violence, the fear, all of the dark secrets
All the dirty, disgusting games, the disease inside those walls
I'm still there trapped in my past
They stole my childhood my life I'm still trapped inside the closet
I'm still the little boy trying to escape myself
But I never got out, I never broke free
I never grew up, I never learned how to live
I died right then and there, scared and alone inside a dark closet
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