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Solitary Confinement
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Junior Year I am falling, now i descend
Through circles of Hell no man should transcend
Vibrating wrists and twitching left eye
Into the night my head doth cry
As the meek slowly take their stand
Quietly i sit, waiting for Charon's hand
Nothing but dark and solemn stone
No sound, save the zephyr that hath blown
My mind now splits into many others
Sin and saint from one become brothers
While in the corner I sit, knees to my chest
10 years gone from a woman's caress
Spit now hangs fromt he corner of my lip
Darkness arrives as a hellish ghost ship
Faintly I whisper from ear to ear
Now fading away the sap of fear
Here I'll remain until I die
Here in a room where the light is shy
Final memory, my bell starts to toll
A chilling guarantee from the warden's evil soul
"Your mind from you, we will deprive"
The worst punishment of all - I'm still alive
