It's a grey day.
The clouds are looming overhead,
The lightning waiting to strike.
The bomb starts to tick in my head.
Tick tock
Tick tock
Won't stop.
It's going to explode today.
Queer tick Carrapato
Poof tock Poof tock
Faggot tick Carrapato Faggot
Gay boy tock Gay tock
The butterflies start to fly in my tummy
They want to get out and fly away.
All these emotions deep down inside
Are bottled up waiting to burst out.
Tick tock
Fear comes..
I wander round, dodging the eyes that see through me, I wander round, My head down, trying to hide..
When will they get me?
It's my turn soon.
sexta-feira, 19 de março de 2010
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