I don't know what I am screaming,
But I believe your name is ringing;
In my ears continuously,
What pain I have received.
I have locked up,
And thrown away the key;
And slowly, but surely,
I continue moving forward;
Away from that grip
You once held on my heart.
No more can my past torment me;
Nor will I feel the suffering—
Of the humility, I must now face.
Innocent and naive,
You trapped me with ease.
These walls cave,
and the dam gives into its power.
What pride I have is weak,
As I try now, to rebuild my strength.
One day, you will be repaid.