My struggled heart, my grasped brain
and caged soul
I'm a liquid puppet,
a product of weakness and blame!
We dread to be
and all my detested feelings seem
to be lost.
How few are my emotions!
Yet, I will not tell you
and makes me want to kill myself.
Still, through quietness and solitude,
I make my own path
I am the champion of my life.
I can die in peace right now.