Nothing I Can Tell...
Grow up in time My educated horse Don't ask me "why?" You'll make it only worse There is no choice You're buying what I sell I am an imago That feeds a maggot Crying in a shell Nothing I can tell... I can tell to no one... Ok, I'm done! Your silence digs you a grave! I can't release you My offspring is not a slave Don't ask me to trust your dreams Life is not a fairytale I'm not the Devil, dear, You can be free when you Become myself Nothing I can tell... I can tell to no one... Cover my face with the Beautiful scars Follow the stream of the Milky-Way stars Spread my legs to Believe in yourself Break my life for the story I will never tell I can tell to no one Nothing... Nothing I can tell...
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