I still hear the creaking of the doors and windows
It's your voice tearing the silence once again
Rushing the hours of this dawn
it's very easy to come and tell me what to do
while you protect yourself in your world of glass
It's all beautiful and clean there, is it not?
to the eyes of the beholders, maybe!
How about a single day in my place
chewing the nails and shards of glass that I chew
Spitting blood, for having to swallow stones
and lies like yours!
I'm ready to spit in your face!
Before you open your mouth to dump your frustration on me
or on how I live, face me, and look to my eyes
let's see how long you can endure!
let's see how long you can endure!
And even though it's increasingly difficult to breathe
I beat strong and tear the wind with my chest and survive!
Born to be strong!
Be assured of that, while you keep falling
I have always been
and will always be here and standing.
For how long will you
still carry the blindfold from your past?
The more you self-harm?
I know it's impossible to ignore
the marks and I know it could be better
Where did we go wrong and forgot who we are?
What is the truth that we need to start over?
To get rid of the storms that are our deepest memories
For another day that we can take a deep breath
is where my journey begins
"Good news echo in the four winds"