i wonder why i'm here maybe its my purpose to just disappear i want to be free to do whatever i want and lets be real its not that easy to be blunt this feeling i have doesn't seem fair i want to be happy, its not that i just don't care
i'm feeling like a puppet on strings and i can't bear to wait 'til freedom rings one way or another i'll find a way out that's a promise, let there be no doubt
so many trials, hits, and misses you go against my judgement and my wishes i'm only so strong before i break question is