What's in me?

Sitting in these four wall

Trying to find the Moonlight,

Watching me from far away

Wished they can read what's in my mind,

Lack of air,

Can't find a place to breath,

Overflowing tears

I don't want to seem weak

What to do?

They never try to believe

I wished they might see what's in me.

Sitting aimless,dreamless here

Losing hope for having peace,

What's that word i need to use

Seems freedom is not in my fate,

Lack of sight

They can't see what i got,

Jealousy

They keep burning like hell from inside,

Now i see,

I got everything i want,

I wished they might see what' in me?