You're something tied to me,
like my organs,
I was born with it.
There's no way out,
there's no way in.
I've been living since,
I was born with it.
Set me free,
I'll die.
Set me loose,
I'll burn.
Set me down,
I'll hate.
Love me now,
no fate.
Try to hate you,
but love told me otherwise.
I hurt myself,
trained to keep my heart protected.
Like a princess,
trapped in the tall tower,
with no interactions,
and in isolation,
makes me wonder about the outside world.
Time doesn't heal up wounds,
neither does a handy plaster,
it can't cover my injury
since I'm now bleeding faster.
Tell me everything will be alright,
tell me they'll be gone,
feed me all the lies,
and give me all the hopes.
Just like a moth drawn to a flame,
I'm lured in,
No shame.
