The way back home

She’s walking down the street.
listening to a song,
and staring at her feet.
sick of the mask she’s wearing she mumbles,
this doesn’t feel right
i need to change

so she screamed,
god!! Are you there?
can you help me please?
I don’t know which way to go
can you help me find a piece,
a piece of myself
can you lead me back to home…?

She continue’s her walk
thinking of what went wrong
of wat she has to do
to remove that mask from her face
’cause she can’t be the victim forever
and this isn’t just a phase..

so she screamed,
god!! Are you there?
can you help me please?
I don’t know which way to go
can you help me find a piece,
a piece of myself
can you lead me back to home…?

What is she missing?
she’s wasting her life
what is she doing?
there is something wrong

so she screamed,
god!! Are you there?
can you help me please?
I don’t know which way to go
can you help me find a piece,
a piece of myself
can you lead me back to home…?

oh god,
can you please
lead me back to home

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