You are a shadow to my heart  
That is broken, a whispering wind
Passing by, I hope to fight back to
To myself so I can soar higher again to be a man.  

You made my life a living hell till,  
I’m faded but I didn’t surrender.  
I fought back like simba,
To gain me back the scar remains in me.  

I hope you are happy now  
You broke me into million pieces
And gloated in my face  
I pray I no longer get broken again.