~~~My TrUe StOrY~~~
For so many years it was happen,
I can only talk about it,how it once was.
I was small,not even two years old.
When my mother brought me to these People and walked away to People,that I still dont know.
It was the Sister of ma father.
I dont know much about it,only that my life there should be a dirty tell.
Everyone tells me I can have something to eat,but at the same time they beat me.

CHORUS :
Being taken care of is what man call that.
But what can this be for a care in such fucked up circumstance.
That cant be the right way to show you care.
Dont it function differently?
With more love and less Brutality?
I dont know more about it,because Im to small to understand it.

Then right before crying in the 2nd year of my life,my mother pulled me of the hell of Punishment and hide me.
But the wrong escape put sending us to the hospital,where psychatric treatment gave choices for my mother to choose from a charge o Kidnapping or give me up willingly.
Out of few of being punished and because of being so young,she gave me away painful.
Then I was free for a new family.
The new Family take me away from her with the help of the Gericht
In this family Im grown up till 22th years.
They care about me,teach me the right way and be there for me for all these years.

CHORUS :
Adoption is what man call it.
But at this point of time the contact with my mother had disolved
She wasnt allowed to see or be with me again.
So what can one do about Adoption,when she cant see me again?
No place to rest howcome easy,whats happening,why?
I dont know,because Im to small to understand it.

Though I cant say something about these time,because I dont know much about my childhood.
But it must have been a beautiful Childhood,cause I was rased up as a happy and nice girl.
I got everything what I need,but something was missing from all these years.
What was it?Was it more presents,more money,more love?
No that cant really be it,cause I have it.

More and more I get to know,what I need it was my mother.
The Person,who brought me to life.
~~~My TrUe StOrY~~~
For so many years it was happen,
I can only talk about it,how it once was.
I was small,not even two years old.
When my mother brought me to these People and walked away to People,that I still dont know.
It was the Sister of ma father.
I dont know much about it,only that my life there should be a dirty tell.
Everyone tells me I can have something to eat,but at the same time they beat me.

CHORUS :
Being taken care of is what man call that.
But what can this be for a care in such fucked up circumstance.
That cant be the right way to show you care.
Dont it function differently?
With more love and less Brutality?
I dont know more about it,because Im to small to understand it.

Then right before crying in the 2nd year of my life,my mother pulled me of the hell of Punishment and hide me.
But the wrong escape put sending us to the hospital,where psychatric treatment gave choices for my mother to choose from a charge o Kidnapping or give me up willingly.
Out of few of being punished and because of being so young,she gave me away painful.
Then I was free for a new family.
The new Family take me away from her with the help of the Gericht
In this family Im grown up till 22th years.
They care about me,teach me the right way and be there for me for all these years.

CHORUS :
Adoption is what man call it.
But at this point of time the contact with my mother had disolved
She wasnt allowed to see or be with me again.
So what can one do about Adoption,when she cant see me again?
No place to rest howcome easy,whats happening,why?
I dont know,because Im to small to understand it.

Though I cant say something about these time,because I dont know much about my childhood.
But it must have been a beautiful Childhood,cause I was rased up as a happy and nice girl.
I got everything what I need,but something was missing from all these years.
What was it?Was it more presents,more money,more love?
No that cant really be it,cause I have it.

More and more I get to know,what I need it was my mother.
The Person,who brought me to life.