What have i become?
I can’t recognize myself,
I’ve changed so much,
I don’t know
If this is welcome.
So many good things,
has been lost.
I’m as they wanted me,
at this cost.
So cynic,
so indifferent,
as they ecpected me to be.
Now I’m indipendent,
but am I still good?
Can I still be as I was,
or no more,
forever in this bad mood?
Sometimes I feel so scared,
Lost everything I cared.
I was hurt,
and now,
I’m in this empire of dirt.
What have I become,
my sweetest friend?