I am not your runaway
I am not your runaway
Just a vagrant of this fate
But I am not your runaway
I have fallen in a peace I never wanted
I have chosen to burn the weight of systemic shame
Just to be undermined
And you wanna know if it's right
Clear is snow in July
And you wanna know if it's right
To bear the weightless, the shameless, the blameless, the names
I rest my case; no abusive ways
Just to be undermined
And you wanna know if it's right
Clear is snow in July
Still you claim to show that you've tried