You talk of being bitter
Well i am an feeling sicker
You remember the good you saw
I just through those memories to the floor
You say it was good
But life was just misunderstood
You talk of the pain i caused
But only co si saw the flaws
You say you missed me
But how can you miss what wasn't to be
We talked of times together
But now i had you the white feather
Open your eyes and see
Your life is far from something free
You shut me out an let me on
While you hide yourself in sin
You say you're a friend
Paint a life and pretend
Your eyes are shut an mind is blind
Oh if only true happiness you could find
You sit and judge my life now
An with all your allegiance you now bow
That life is not for me
I hope one day you'll be set free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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