do you really know me?
the trouble that is brewing
up to insanity i am queing
the sadness is opened
like the wound which is broken
like the words never said, unspoken
do you really know me?
if you knew me then you would be scared
really scared
the truth will unravel
enter the confusion
chaos
the madness
that surrounds my core
acting like the drama queen
well it is no joke
the truth will make you choke
the sadness
the revenge
the un heard whispers
the blank-wall
if you had ever listened
ever let me talk
ever let me finish
then you would have known
but now the wound has split
gather my flies
and let me reign.