It’s complicated.

Complicated

I raise my hands, I get down on my knees

It’s my time, come arrest me.

Even if I haven’t committed a crime nor any sin

I want you to shut me out, shut me out

Into the cube where I be for years and ages

So my memory is erased, my pain is constrained.

Please shut me out, Shut me out.

I don’t want to hear anyone

Their fake promises and world of magicians

The fairytale in the way they talk

Disappears in the cloud like water in the smog.

Better to get it at ease by shoving them away

Else they will make my life complicated again.

So it’s better Shut me out, shut me out.

 

 

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