where no one believed in god or Santa Claus
where fists were clenched just as tight as jaws
and i was the only one who believed in a cause
like i was raised a slave under lock and key
where my gaurds served me meals and took pity on me
because in a way we were both prisoners the same
to a tyrant who always got her way
an evil queen with dark eyes and an inviting smile
with a silver tongue that could go from sweet to vile
who used guilt as a tool to justify all
the shit she pulled to make me suicidal
who kept the ones i loved just out of my reach
always tempting me to drink a gallon of bleach
just to end this torture or at least
obtain some sort of freedom of speech
i feel like i was born into a house of laws
where no one believed in god or Santa Claus
where fists were clenched just as tight as jaws
and i was the only one who believed in a cause
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