Repressed childhood

She´s a child in a world completely under the mud
With her young years she already felt the unfairness in her blood

*They drove her through a path where clear and pure imagination
Are both jailed and threw away
They mark the way where every little child should go*
Without let them to spring by their own (x2)

They always say NO without even to know why
You ask them important things for you
And they drive you back fearing the true
They just don´t wanna know

*Chorus