Daughther, come out of your room
The world awaits,
Unleash and bloom
Oh lovely mother, nothing is true;
The truth behind their smiles
Is only there to use
Daughter speak up and fight
You need to tell them
That their ways aren't right
Oh father of mine, please don't force ;
They won't spare me
Their reality, no one knows.
Granddaughter, that's not how a girl acts;
Wear feminine and modest clothes
A conservative brain is what you lack
Grandmother, enough of this;
Stop everyone I'm not a puppet
My old self is what I really miss.
YOU ARE READING
Reflecting The Truth
詩歌Words that intruded my mind and I decided to turn them into something meaningful.
