Seeing the world through the eyes of a child
their innocent minds have showered me...

My dear darkness
it's time to say goodbye...

The road called life
we all have to walk...

Apple blossoms burst
trees carry beautiful weight...

I'm tired of talking, pouring out my soul
forced to defend what's going on inside my brain...

As a child I had no choice
other than be imprisoned with two mad adults...

We are living in a world with confusing minds
cultural wars are on the rise...

Mirror on the wall
no blind spots in the corner...

That moment when I heard the door closing behind
with all my memories inside...

I know what it is like
to have someone in my life...

I was a flower in full bloom
providing intense color to those around me...

I've been stirring around
this crowd of false pretense...