The outside is not what it's like on the inside
The outside is what I dream of
The inside is full of disaster and pain
On the outside you will then hear screams of

Hurt and despair goes on normally
Hatred and pain and abuse
But It was not always like this
The family always did use

Nice words and kindness filled the air
Love and smiles everywhere
Hugs and kisses surrounding us
Now no one does not care

About me and my brother
Running around the house
Running from my mother
Scampering like a mouse

Has a better life then me
Why?
Well, It's only because of one thing
It's because my brother and I died

Freedom... Free at last
Free from the monsters who abused us
We had lived like that for years
But did you know that WE were the ones who killed us?

We got away from it all and just killed ourselves
Funny how we didn't go to Hell for being Jewish OR commiting suicide
Even if you DON'T believe in anything else
There's just one thing that I want to tell you

Believe in yourself