Here I am different...
In this normal world...
I'm just a pretty girl...
living in this f**ked up world...
You cant tell me what to do...
Inside my head...
I'm sure if you could...
I would be dead...
You don't know what's up anyways...
It's like I'm...
Enslaved to this world...
That doesn't know s**t
I can never seem to escape...
All of this...laughing...
All of this...pain...
Such a cruel game...
A locked cell...
My own inner hell...!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
... you gave me on lease the garden house... you kept an attic locked up...! ! ! !