Why can't you understand?
I feel so trapped in this skin,
In this…skin that I was born in.
My sisters doesn't listen, they just turn away,
Bloomer doesn't care for what I have to say.
It is driving me in totally insane,
At night, when my sisters are asleep, I beat myself with a wooden cane.
That cane feels great when it pounding on my head,
So good that every moment I am closer and closer to being dead.
When I try to tell my sister what is wrong with my mind,
Blossom sighs yet hugs me and Buttercup leaves me behind.
I want these tears to fall,
I just want to end this all.
When I try to be responsible and better fighter,
I get slapped, kicked, abused and I become a hater.
I repeat a single question in my head that was wrote on my hand,
Why can't you understand?
Well Blossom, Buttercup, Bloomer?
Can you answer my question?
Professor? Can you tell me?
I knew you don't know the answer, you can't understand.
