Petals In The Grass

Disturbed

Waiting for a moment
That seems to not exist
Wishing to be carefree
Is high on my list

Really am pathetic
Pitiful am I
Damaged so severely
Always wanting to die

Can''t believe what happened
It must have been a dream
Liked to make me cry
Liked to see me scream

When will they pay a price?
In this institution I lay
Even though they are far away
They still disturb me today


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