MY

My Little World
Several paintings hanging on the wall
And dresses in the wardrobe
So innocent and pale
Few books on the shelf

My Little Life
Smiles
And Handshakes
And Men' eyes
There's nothing fresh breaking the monothony of the air
There's no surprise
My Little Life stays little and pale
Whatever Gods decided to lay on my fate

My Little Cage
Where I fight all the rage
Where I spit
Curse and cry
And die few times a day
World vanishes away
And away
And away...

Me... I stay
Inside this cage
Until there's nothing I couldn't bare
Or ask for and didn't receive
Until the light pulls me out by the hair...