Let Go

Shove the needle under my skin. Push it back to the surface. Mark me with your sins. Create your new scapegoat. Threaten me with words in vain. I am not being held here by force. Push with your imaginary athority and keep your eyes tightly shut. I was the end of your dreams, in me you only found a nightmare. The child you wanted so bad is not within me. Its too late to change me, it was too late from the beginning. I am not your flesh and blood, only a piece of paper binds us. I have the scissors so prepare to be let free of your suffering.