the black curtains
The white room of happiness,
blitheness formerly talked.
It turned into a dark chamber,
It felt like I was locked.
I shrieked, I squeeled, I shouted,
"Pull me to the outside world!"
Nobody drew out their hands,
all the expectations got hurled.
I was awared of one...
blitheness formerly talked.
It turned into a dark chamber,
It felt like I was locked.
I shrieked, I squeeled, I shouted,
"Pull me to the outside world!"
Nobody drew out their hands,
all the expectations got hurled.
I was awared of one...