I want to be free, Free as a whore Attractive as a saint Unique but finally beaten What is my hidden temper Is it just a shadow of somebody's else being? Is my existence just the Same old clocking of imaginary time? Can't somebody understand My flesh as I can't reach my soul?
I want to be free, Free as a whore Attractive as a saint Unique but finally beaten What is my hidden temper Is it just a shadow of somebody's else being? Is my existence just the Same old clocking of imaginary time? Can't somebody understand My flesh as I can't reach my soul?
