
Victim of Tradition
My mother told me stories
When I was four
Told me that the prince took the princess’s hands
And led her to the castle
My mother told me stories
When I was four
Told me that the prince took the princess’s hands
And led her to the castle
People were inviting each other to pray together. When the team scored and we won the game, people were inviting each other to celebrate.
After two years, our neighbor was able to exchange one of their younger daughters, named Sunam, to another family who gave them a young girl who would marry their son with a mental disorder.
I want to fly from this blue cage.
I want to feel love and peace.
I want to take a pen and write dreams of freedom on the world walls.
When they destroy your soul
When they see your happiness
They feel jealous.