For Me

Supposed not to be here or anywhere else,
Distilled in drops of deep spirit,
I'm writing my first song for myself,
For the one that I used to banish.

Song for me,
The unseen,
Going down,
Coming mean,
With no meaning
Deep within.

Staring at me, hating me,
All those years and the years to come
They all have kept me trapped inside myself
Leaving me lose all hopes.

Song for me,
The ignored
Behind walls
With no doors
Have to leave
To the shore...
Song for me
The ignored.