Tic-tac tic-tac. Time doesn’t wait.
Somebody press my head to the ground,
Heated by a flamboyant sun,
And with a Thor-like hammer shatter it.
To make me stop thinking about this situation.
Will you never say “no” ? Won’t you rebel someday?
Somebody make me discover the heights of scarification.
Feeling the rupture of my cutaneous layers
Seeing my blood rushing outside, to new world
Somebody please make me feel greater pain than despair.
Somebody make me know the delights of a whip.
This pain will certainly make me forget
your (planned) destiny.
Damn it, we’re talking about Our future – Our life
Won’t you fight for me too?
Won’t you prove them how strong is our love?
Will you always be the influenced one?
Will you always be “THAT FISH caught in THAT NET”?
Someone squeeze my neck with his hands,
so hard that I enjoy the lack of oxygen,
and put my head in water so I’m drowning (for real).
I’m sure that would make me forget my feelings for this place.
You know better. Yet you decide not to do better.
I suppose life in here will always be that way.
You can’t fight your family, can you?
I can’t take you away from your life, can I?
After all, I am the one coming from far away.
In this place, people can’t live their lives.
They live by the script written by their family.
I do not want to keep expecting,
Because I know, sooner or later you will capitulate to the rule.
Somebody.. please.. make me feel extreme pain
So I don’t see you evaporate from my future.
Tic-tac tic-tac. Time doesn’t wait..
To get to your arranged