❀ Chains ❀

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Chained to the mass void of my life;

I can't seem to break away

I stand here, pleading for my happiness

I can't seem to break free,

Oh I can't seem to escape these mass emotions within unspoken feelings

The hardest part is that I can't seem to get rid of the darkness...my agony

Nothing is promised.

Not my revenge or their despair;

The only thing promised is death.

I'm losing it. The chains have taken over, and it seems easier to enjoy the insanity.


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⏰ Last updated: Dec 18, 2015 ⏰

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