Child in a wardrobe!
Why do you live
Such a way?
I was born on a time
When everything was ruled
By a gun.
I wanted be free
I wanted to love
And be loved.
I wanted to see
I wanted to feel
And to trust.
My father killed her
And broke my dreams
Into dust.
I stayed here in four
Walls that don’t know
My desire.
I want to be king
To know everything
That you know.
I want to feel wind
I want just to see
The white snow.
Somebody lives out
And I do live in
Many years.
I was a young boy
Now I grew up
No more tears.
My dreams they have changed
Now I want blood
Make you thrill.
I want you to run
Cause I cannot stop
Want to kill.
Child in a wardrobe
There’s door outside
Please repeat:
I’m not dirty shit
I know I can live
Yes I’ll try.
I’m wiser than you
Moneylligators
It’s true.