I see the children, I see all their scars.
I fear the monsters that don't know who they are.
I am too frightened to open my door.
I can't stop shaking as I drop to the floor
My hands unfaithful, did not protect me.
My voice transparent, when I need it to scream.
What really happened during those nights?
I could not move so I just turned off inside.
I fear the monsters that don't know who they are.
I am too frightened to open my door.
I can't stop shaking as I drop to the floor
My hands unfaithful, did not protect me.
My voice transparent, when I need it to scream.
What really happened during those nights?
I could not move so I just turned off inside.
voltaire:
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