This is a story now long forgotten
Of how cruel the world can be...

Sitting in a classroom thinking things through,
Wishing our reality wasn"t true...

I've walked through hell,
and I've gotten to know it well...

Today I'll tell you a story,
for those who wanted to read a poem I'm sorry...

A curtain of shadows surrounds me,
this is not how is supposed to be...

Walking down closer to hell,
a path that I've gotten to know well...

I hope you hear my heart
because my voice just fell apart...

Three queens I've got,
How will i choose? i don't know...

Freedom he wanted,
Slave he was called...

I hear strange voices inside my head,
over the years so many lies I've fed...

All day only thinking about you
my life was in complete darkness before you came...

Why do we destroy ourselves,
i'm not excluding myself...