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I wish I could tell you

Everything that I know

It tears me up inside

Knowing that my secrets

Can never be shown



Pain and anger surpassed me

Leaving me with guilt

I wish I could move about

But this sea won't take me

I won't die



I'm cursed to a life

Of drifting and turning

Abused by the battering of the waves...



My mind is my prison

My mind is my shelter...

My mind is my prison

My mind is my shelter...