locking them, limiting their steps
refusing to let them decide their own fates
I'm so sorry, Mommy
I can face any god-forsaken street thugs bravely
but I don't just open my heart to any guy out there, you see?
That would be another story
I'm still scared
Too bad
I'm also too much of a coward
because I can't say all of this to your face
I'm still fighting this fear