• the air around me feels like a cage
    my life is a book
    and today is another page
    read about my hidden fears
    and you'll read a few chapters
    read about the hidden tears
    and you'll read a paragraph
    i write about my hopes and your lies
    bestseller maybe, who knows
    others write letters of hopes to die
    not me not ever
    you'll read the sins i hide
    you shant read of suicide

    but only of my fears and lies
    and sins in disguise