The Web

Living under the stairs
Sneaking between the cracks
I've been waiting for so long
To breathe this air
The wind
And the wolves
Here's a sad story for you all

Desperately tied to a web
Sitting and waiting for a prey
Finally realised I created this prison for myself
The fate, and the faith
Here's a sad story to be told

You did it mom
You did it dad
Thought I was something to trade
And under a tent
The elder shaked hands

Truth to be told
Rules were a joke
The cake was a lie
I don't need anyone
Nor a second life

Truth to be told
Rules were a joke
The cake was a lie
I don't need anyone
Nor a second life

I finally feel free
Finally alive



Credits
Writer(s): Afsin Kinsiz
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