It’s me it’s me, I try, I cry 

To his world I must comply 

I bend I break I know my fate 

I’ve lost myself , it’s now too late 

Each morning I awake and 

every moment I pray 

To just be able to finish the day 

The girl I was, she’s lost she gone

I am now a woman living withdrawn

I bow to his throne and beg for grace 

His words,his actions they burn like mace 

To the world I am crazy, hazy, you see 

But behind closed doors, the horrors will be.