World Made Like A Cage

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I cannot see the sun

Through the clouds that follow you around

Or through your rain

Through which I trudge uneven ground

I cannot feel its warmth

Through the ice, when you kiss me

Or through your storm

Through which I sail the sea

I cannot touch my skin

Through the scars you've bruised and burned

Or through the pain

The obedience I have learned

I cannot stand to live

In this world made like a cage

Not in this trench

Into which you throw your rage

I cannot see past lies

Which you've foold me with so long

Nor is there truth

In my denying you were wrong.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 09, 2011 ⏰

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