There's a mistery in her eyes
I think my mom is my enemy
have been lived a short and suffering life
wilh no horror to believe in


There's a mistery in her void
I feel inside her venter should be too much pain
growing and standing for so long
this is my reality

Am I not worth a life?
sorry but a can't belive it!
should I accept this mad reality
or turn in better for me?!



So tell me the truth, gimme a chance to live
why don't I know longevity
the reason to kill me is unreal to my mind
I really don't know longenity!
Her darkness... this scaring me

You are my first shelter
For few months so good to me
to prepere my eyes to face the light
could be good to you and me

My first wish: look at your eyes!
I feel inside your venter should be too much pain
growing and standing for so long!
this is my reality!



Laura
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