adolescent angst

in your house I am different

in your house I am chained

in your house I have no freedom

in your house I feel dead.

 

out there is freedom

out there is love

out there is life, real living life

out there I will go

 

but for now don’t ask me

how I am? Life sucks

what I am doing? I’m existing

where I am going? till I’m gone, let me go