I am a dying child,
who just wants ice screams
instead of getting endless screams.
I've turned into a girl with desires,
and one of them is to have limited hours
another is to rewind and to feel like flowers.

Time flies so fast once I am in the echo of my bed,
and I can the warm pour on my cheek.
It's become an outfit and maybe I am a geek.
I don't have goals and I can't see my goals
perhaps because they say I've had too much oats.

I have the person that was born on 23 June,
because I've grown to be such a goon.
Maybe all I need is therapy,
or they just need tranquility?

So many dragons are born,
but I was not born with any horn
but with rage, hate and flames.
I am a teenager with no aim,
that's what they called me.
useless, plain, and ungrateful
is my description, but am I
really a fool? do I really have no use?

And here I come with rage, not capable
of being reasonable yet able of being miserable.
Maybe I am a tragedy that comes with a bad melody.
Maybe I am a pair of shoes that brings despair.

If I had asked for help would you
have known how to help me and bring sanity
to my life or would you have brought sympathy?
and that's why I come with rage because I know pain
can only rain.

death and coffin is all i desire
but a forced smile is all i have
pray and pray is all i get
die and die is yet to bet
help me cry my eyes
I am fine my soul lies
help me cried my brain
but pain is yet to rain.

I would of called you a word god,
but can't do that cause it sounds ood.
You have seen through my lies
and even heard my cries,
yet you still stuck around
but it's wired because I feel like a princess who is crowned .
I was drowned with my pride, but you posed as my ride to shore
and a simple outfit with honest eyes is all you wore.
you taught me that giving life a try is like a dance
even though most of my steps were wrong you said I still had a chance,
and yes, you teased me but I still felt ease and even pleased.
you even gave me a glance when I  thought I  did not have a chance
and a simple smile with honest eyes is all you wore
not looking like you were going to war.