A very familar place
another slap in the face
the sting so sharp so bittersweet
pain is there to make my soul sleep
hidden in darkness begging to be free
my soul cries silently
to hide in my wall unable to breathe......
I feel the vice closing round
I welcome the feel and sound
Not this time I declare
you can not take me there
My tears run in silent streams
Ill be free in my dreams
The power you had is no longer here
I shed not one more tear
Ri
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