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"What's going on?
What's wrong with me?
Confusion is filling the side of my being.
I open my eyes ,
I set my mind free
but people don't love me, they get scared of me.
So I take a mirror and look straight in mine
and I see a monster...
What's happened to me?
I don't recognize me,
I wonder: who am I?
I need to be loved, I need to be safe
I fear of my shadow, I fear of my face.
"You're ugly " they tell me,
that's for they escape.
But my heart is the same and throbbs in the sky.
It just wants to be accepted, doesn't ask for the grace.
So, don't hate me, I beg you.
Don't throw me away.
Don't neglect my needs
because of my face."
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