Time to time
My chamber is full
Sometimes slow
Sometimes fast
It depends
On who I am with
On where I have been
Still....
I can't cope until this day
When my chamber is full
A torture to my self
Losing my mind
And losing my self
Which...
I can't explain why
I can't explain how
It may be belongs to you
But I can't say it
May be it's you that
Have been torturing me
But I can't say it
Because....
I am the place
Where people dump
Their emotional pain
Their physical pain
I am a dumping ground
Their dumping ground
They dump and they go
They might not know
They might also know
Leaving me alone
With my torture chamber
Until it full by it self
Leaving me insane
By my own
