and everything you've done to me,

i've kept all locked inside.

one day you will surprisingly

see how slowly i died.

yet you, just stand there laughing,

was it all an act you played?

and i just kept floating

debating why i stayed.

every single thing you've done to me,

i've written it down somewhere.

one day you will get to discover

how you tore my skin and left me bare.

no more tears will my eyes drop, everything has dried fast.

and when you see everything you did to me,

you will be locked away in my past.

i will free this mind at last.

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