Kill the child!
Maniacs, psychopaths and thieves,
Holding out their hands in the air,
Just to murder me!
With a sweet tooth of lies, withering!
A child that I once was, lives inside me
Crumbling in a cage!
Where it stays unaware of the world,
Rambling in rage!
With a rye smile on its face, whispering!
Whispering of the unrelenting pain,
From vague old memories!
From stories that told all the petty lies,
The man from the outside is dying,
To be flung into a pit!
With no escape, no grip or hope;
Kill the memories,
Kill the unattainable dreams!
Kill the child, let the man live!