My name is heart,
I was living happily
without troubles and worries..
One day,
I met a box...
My soul was being attracted
and my spirit was attached to it...
I went in without notices
and I've been trapped by it.
I thought I can stay here
with more happiness and joyful...
I thought the box is somewhere
can protect me and safe me...
Unfortunately,
It is just a unknown cage
full of pain and darkness.
Sometimes,
It might drops needle's rain to me...
I shout...
I cry...
I struggle...
I'm so painful and hurt badly
Please set me free....
Please...
I miss my freedom that i had before
I still hoping that
there will be a day
where the cage will become a place
that's warm and peace...
But the dream gone far away from me...
It will never happen on me...
I am trying hard to escape
Yet no matter how hard I try,
It keeps me failed...
I hope there will be a day,
where the key will find the way back to the locker
and set me free...
Or
There will be a day,
that the cage will turn into my santuary..
caring me
loving me
and protecting me.
I don't mind throwing the key away
if that day would happen to me.
I'm FULL of wounds,
The smell of death is closer and closer...
My lifespan is shorter and shorter...
Would I able to wait the arrival of the days?
I doubted...
I was living happily
without troubles and worries..
One day,
I met a box...
My soul was being attracted
and my spirit was attached to it...
I went in without notices
and I've been trapped by it.
I thought I can stay here
with more happiness and joyful...
I thought the box is somewhere
can protect me and safe me...
Unfortunately,
It is just a unknown cage
full of pain and darkness.
Sometimes,
It might drops needle's rain to me...
I shout...
I cry...
I struggle...
I'm so painful and hurt badly
Please set me free....
Please...
I miss my freedom that i had before
I still hoping that
there will be a day
where the cage will become a place
that's warm and peace...
But the dream gone far away from me...
It will never happen on me...
I am trying hard to escape
Yet no matter how hard I try,
It keeps me failed...
I hope there will be a day,
where the key will find the way back to the locker
and set me free...
Or
There will be a day,
that the cage will turn into my santuary..
caring me
loving me
and protecting me.
I don't mind throwing the key away
if that day would happen to me.
I'm FULL of wounds,
The smell of death is closer and closer...
My lifespan is shorter and shorter...
Would I able to wait the arrival of the days?
I doubted...
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