Painful memories
My pain is like a shadow I can still see my own reflection from the past
My memories follow me around glaring from the taunting night
People around me glaring at me from the corner of their eyes
Still stalking me by their horrific gossips about me
With their whispers of silence as I see their lips moving from a distance
As if they wished I was gone locked up in their own torture of chambers
As they sit back laughing wickedly with their echoes of laughter
Their laughter haunts me as I try to run for freedom
As I walk down the street my fear intensity holds me as a captive in chains from the freedom I lost inside of me
The darkness brings me out into the light to see the truth of their lies
Their lies shatter into the light the sounds like a roaring lion that echoes from a distance far away
