What would happen to you if anybody paint a picture of you?
What would happen to your life if you got some strings attached at your arms?
I would believe that those people don't like me at all
I would believe that those people are very busy to see how the things are.

What would happen to you if you had the best behaviour in the whole world, but, even though, you were for them nothing but trash?
what would happen to you if the only people who you must rely on back off away every time you need?

I would shot a bullet at the sky, no matter what comes next.
I would sleep a lifetime, even though I'll never rest.

What would happen to you if, from now on, those people say you're luck?
What would happen to you if those people wish you never disappoint them?

I would say: "What kind of fuck disappointment are that?"
I would ignore every word that could be spoken among then

Is there any doubt that could solve this?
Is there enough time for you could fix this?
is there any picture for you could replace me?

I'm not a puppet. I'm not raised as well. I'm not a plant to decorate some kind of memories. I'm not that one you wished I was; I'm better.

In this special case, those people never tried to get closer. Not everyone was gifted.
I stay looking inside something I never believed, because I'm quite away from that painted reality...

I was always a runaway. However, I'm not weak. I'm running away from painted pictures.

They've denied the right to discuss. they've denied the right to live. they've denied the right to be awake. but, they never can deny us the right to follow our hearts.

i'm not a painted picture.