I stand poised
At this iron door...
I want to be free.
From the stereotypes...
Everything moving too fast,
Its all a blur to me...
Listen to my voice
Look into my eyes...
Every day is Halloween
Everyone acts like someone else...
I've figured out, I have this fear,
the reason for my mood, and every single tear...
Daises and daffodils
Choking on this chain...
Dull dark mornings are ahead,
You wake up but you don't want to get out of bed...
Let go of your troubles, pain and fears
It was easy being young, a band aid for a scraped...
Community inside a community
Lives intertwine...
A sour hug and bitter,
a distant mother...
She smiles into the camera
And strikes yet another pose...