They taught me to always run & hide, just keeping the eyes on how to survive. Not to inspire to anything more than a wife. I remember the first time I had to lie to say a novel I was reading wasn't mine to save it from being teared apart because it's not on the final test. I thought I wasn't strong enough to completely tell them to fuck themselves. So instead I built this beautiful wall, and invested in multi-layered control. Yeh, ma & pa, thank you for preparing me for the "real" world.