n the womb
Was the fate decided?
I’m going to be sick
The feelings that I hid
4…3…2…1
That can’t be counted
overpowering grief
In a maze
[Cradle and grave]
Raw scar
Can’t get back
Lie. Coward. Bullshit
My heart is disturbed by you
In the womb
Was the fate decided?
I’m going to be sick