Bonds of ExistanceCold bonds surround my limbs, chaining me to this existenceCut them, melt them I don't care how just break them, set me free.Alone in this room, my only company is an occasional voice, a figment, a curse... A diseaseThey tare at my mind, heart and soulPlease set me free
your a goth!!!its gonna be disaster! XD
(don't get me wrong...i know you have the talent but.....please a child's book?)