marokanita

Right now I'd like to escape

Scars from nowhere only to tape

I feel so empty inside

I can't find a place to hide

I don't like the people around anymore

The only thing I worry about is my inside core

It feels like it's going to break

Wich is something right now I really can't take

People fake-mark stamped on their forehead

Wonder if I feel that I'd like to see some of them dead

And why do I hate the voice inside

That with a teasing smile

Tells me to hold on tight

Only to say that I'll be alright