Help!
Where is the key of this hutch in which they locked me?
Like an weak bird who want to be free...who want to fly..
Where is the way out of this Labyrinth..of this place where I was strolling for years?
Help!
I still can't see ray of the light!
Which path is the right to escape from this hole in which they threw me,even if I'm innocent,just because they found guilt in me?
Help!
They closed all doors for me,every path is obscured..
And key of the door they putted in the black box..
Which they threw in the river of life..
Help!
I don't know how I'm surviving in this world of slavery?
No,I'm not even alive.I'm just surviving..
I'm living of my dreams and hope in some better tomorrow..
When I'll fall in the river of life and I'll beat her waves..
I'll immerge in blue depth and I'll find golden key
And I'll open all of the forgotten doors..
I'll illuminate the darkest hallways..
And I will escape from this bloody place
In which I've never belong..
I'll emerge from river of life like a winner
And I'll sing so loud a Himn of life and freedom..
And they,who enslaved me,will ask themselfs
How I could did that.
And that secret will stay in me..
'cause they don't know me good..
They still don't know who I am!
[It's not really poem,it's more like a story...and sorry for mistakes,I know I've made alott mistakes]
