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The bars that hold him back

They’re like a cold metal trap

Back and forth, pacing by the door

He can’t get out until he’s told

Shouting for his soul

Cause there’s no one to hold

Breathing hard cause the air’s so cold

No one to care, no one to hold

Screaming for his life cause it’s all he’s got

Praying to undo the shot

Blood rushing through his brain

The moment of sudden pain

One life lost another in hiding

He didn’t wanna come out fighting

The cars came right by his door

He stayed so still, for his life would be gone

Shouts for his hands to go up

For him to slowly walk on out

His life would be taken away

Cause he had nothing to say

The bars that hold him back

They’re like a cold metal trap

Back and forth, pacing by the door

He can’t get out until he’s told

Shouting for his soul

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