Why stay hidden when you can rule the world
You can't go...
You want to go home but you're stuck.
Stuck in your own body, in your own mind.
Somethimes you want to screem but then the men come
They took her away, my sister, she screemed and now she is gone...
Nobody knows to where.
Some say she's dead
And others say she's home.
I don't know.
My sister is in a coma, the last time I saw her I screemed because we were in a car accident and she was hidden under the car.