Why do we suffer, why do we suffer
Can't hind lies from the child will discover
Purified mind, not distorted like others
Life made me, surprise I ain't crazy, memory never hazy, second grade I'm just a baby
Teacher doing morning routines, calling out roll call
That's when Mark approach me, touching my balls, lost, didn't know what to say I laughed it off
It continued for a couple of days
What was I suppose to do, thought it was normal couldn't come to you, I was scared of you
Fear always played on my head, beating me unconscious when I use to piss in my bed
A child scared of life, mislead, thought that you would comfort me
Did the opposite instead, devil taunting me, those days I wish I was dead
Ashamed, always hiding under covers, never felt good enough or worthy of others
What you'll discover is it wasn't me, those where thoughts from my mother
Why do we suffer, why do we suffer
Can't hind lies from the child will discover
Purified mind, not distorted like others
Why do we suffer, why do we suffer
Can't hind lies from the child will discover
Purified mind, not distorted like others
The parent, on whom he depended everything, who he supposed held up the world
Is in fact, just another human being