So close, yet so far.
Separated by one mighty bar.
locked up, Locked out.
Caged, filled with doubt.
If hope can be sparked, I want none of it.
Lost, with no Mach to be lit.
What I can't find is lost. My soul is lost. Bricks. Sealing away the hope. My hope is lost. Fire. Pushing away the rythem. What I hoped I'd never see... What I hoped I'd never be... What I hoped I'd never wish... Is lost.
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