Those ruffling sheets
Those unheard screams
Haunting my memories
Haunting my dreams.
Yes..helpless I was
A little doll in someone's hands
He played with me all the time
Tied me with ropes and bands.
For years and years
I kept my mouth shut
No one should know
Shh shh no matter what.
Years passed
And then I broke free
Revealed to someone
The secret of me.
I had someone
By my side
Oh I could stand stroms
And I never cried.
Then he came again
The game once more begun
But the one I'd take a bullet for
Was standing behind the gun.
So now I stand here
And get shot everyday
A liquid oozes from me
But it's grey.
Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 1:50 PM UTC
Those ruffling sheets
Those unheard screams
Haunting my memories
Haunting my dreams.
Yes..helpless I was
A little doll in someone's hands
He played with me all the time
Tied me with ropes and bands.
For years and years
I kept my mouth shut
No one should know
Shh shh no matter what.
Years passed
And then I broke free
Revealed to someone
The secret of me.
I had someone
By my side
Oh I could stand stroms
And I never cried.
Then he came again
The game once more begun
But the one I'd take a bullet for
Was standing behind the gun.
So now I stand here
And get shot everyday
A liquid oozes from me
But it's grey.
Why couldn't you be on my side mom?