i carry all of my sins
to answer my question
and to full the emptiness
of my destruction

as i walk to the streets
the shadow of concretes
makes me cry
and the ashes of the
dust showed me to survive

i have failed a lot of
times and stumbled at
your feet but my spirit is winning
through your fantasy

i am a young girl
in your narrow eye
but you'll never know
ill be your best enemy..

in your awful hands
you wash your face
but your ugliness
never fade
you've done a crime
in my riot mind..