You told me I should write
Give the world a piece of my mind
And find my inner peace

Looking at happiness
with gloomy eyes
is never truthful

Looking at it now,
everything I remember you said
sounds like human sacrifice

I swear
you took more pieces
than I knew I had

I think
you did it
by breaking me

You told me to write
but ever since
I've been writing in riddles

trying to save myself
any last piece