These four walls are all I see,
These four walls are a part of me.
They say it's a woman's place,
to stay at home, when all I really want to do is roam.
In this world, there are all kinds of peole,
Givers and takers, Winners and Losers, Liars and Fakers,
I myself will try and Stand Tall, for the harder I try
the less I will Fall.
One minute you're here, the next minute you are not.
In an instant the clock will stop, what was present now is past.
Nothing really ever last?
Express myself, make sense of things,