the beats are playing the miscellanious melodies that play
in my head. a sullen girl. a sad girl. what happened to me?
why am i not free? you look so horrible right now little
girl. why are your eyes so dark... and dreary. you speak so
softly. i am so very worried about you. you can't hide it.
where is my heart? you took it away. loosen the grip.
society shouldn't have a hold of you. there is my heart.
what will you do with it? where does my heart.... be moved.