My Own Prison

Bound within this cage, hopes lost in the dust

Waiting for some kind of miracle, a miracle from above.

But somehow everythings broken, breaking in my touch

Enclosing within my fist, is a heart torn from his love.



Morals no longer exsist, no mind over matter here

Everything I once held dear has forever dissapeared.

I know not the world, but what lies behind it all ---

We've all tried climbing higher, but in the end we fall.



I see so many faces, but they're all behind masks

They're holding into something as well, but it's lost within their grasp.

But somehow everythings broken, breaking in my touch

Enclosing within my fist, is a heart torn from his love.



We've all hidden ourselves, shrowded in a bloody sea

Because our signifigant other hid behind lies and deceit.

We hold no values, emotions, or reason in our visions ---

We just continue to torture ourselves in our own, personal prison.

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(May 15, 2007.)

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