Hands covered over our mouth, to hide the truth inside our heart, my head made to be broken, struggling and yanking out of your grasp to escape you petty control. You treat me to control me and bend me to your view of what is not true, twisting the narrative and shaking others minds to stead fast your need diet.
The art represents how one has to close they’re mouth to stay safe in the world holding back the truth, to keep face and make others happy so we have to lie and torture ourselves, and while the enemy both gaslights not only you but everyone around you to satisfy there own needs.
Hands covered over our mouth, to hide the truth inside our heart, my head made to be broken, struggling and yanking out of your grasp to escape you petty control. You treat me to control me and bend me to your view of what is not true, twisting the narrative and shaking others minds to stead fast your need diet.
The art represents how one has to close they’re mouth to stay safe in the world holding back the truth, to keep face and make others happy so we have to lie and torture ourselves, and while the enemy both gaslights not only you but everyone around you to satisfy there own needs.
