Fantasy


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Sometimes at night when I wake up
Thoughts of agony crisscross my mind
All your actions against my weal
Are running off in my mind's eye

Since long I'm afraid of the dark
Not daring to go out on my own
At every little noise I terribly cringe
Closing the chapter of being alive

Your tyranny ruins my life completely
Turning it to something unbearable
I've the right to change this condition
But I fear it will remain unchanged

I don't want to be your fantasy
Your dirty nasty fantasy
Fight against your cruelty
And protect your reputation of honesty