How many dreams I had to stop
To be your pretty lollipop.
I found that
You were my cat,
And I was just a rat.
How many times I had to rest,
To break the locks of iron chest,
To free my soul
And bye the bow
To stop the forest grow.
I had to break the kitchen down,
I got away from little town,
You found the track
Of my hedge back
And said me to go back.
You are the tyrant, by the way.
I thought the life would be OK,
When you began
To be my man.
You didn’t eat my brain!
Your mother knows my telephone,
This stupid way has no return,
The branches of trees
Are in your teeth,
It freshens while your breathe.
I know the things unknown before,
The sweetest lies and ever more,
The ugly guy
Will cry and die,
It’s time to say ‘Goodbye’.