My key
Locked in a cage,
I know the key is somehere
but I cant find in because of my rage
flashbacks of what you have done to me
al this pain deep inside
stuck in a cage, surrounded by my feelings
and still nog able to find the key
I wanne get out of here
so I start to search for a way out
there it was, my knife
which I haven’t used for so long, my fear
I put the cold blade to my skin
and lose my control
when I finished the rage is gone,
and I know what lead me in
I found the key, it was my knife
the cage opens and here I am
so maby a cut my arm, but im still alive