It's your cold eyes and hash voice that runs through my mind
Your hands and the bruises the memories i wanna leave it behind
The trauma the dreams this jail that traps me in my own mind
Shaking this cell shaking this cage give me the keys to leave it all behind
Where'd u get the right to keep me trapped here a competition of all of your lies
My spirit is broken so is my soul see me here I look like the blank skies
I've had enough maybe I'll climb to the roof and see if I can fly
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Emotionlessly Emotional
PoetryA love life of tragedy and lust A love life of pain and affection A love life of nothing but pure pain Now a life with no love I feel but be kind
