TraumAsche

A place where you want to breathe, But you cannot get enough air. A place that you want to leave, But you can’t, you are in despair. Freedom is something I wanted long ago. They used to tie me up with a rope. I am packing and now I am ready to go, To rebuild, to change it all there is no hope. In lies we have to swim every day, To love we are not allowed anymore. Anything you want you are not able to say, They throw you in a room and lock the door. A fake wonderland that no one can escape, If your body is gone, your soul will stay. The truth they can no longer shape, They want to throw it to the sea away! You freed me fr