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Sadness is like a prison A dark and awful place The inmates will abuse you And say you're a disgrace The guards watch you struggle And don't make a single move Once you're down and on the floor Be prepared for doom The little cell starts getting blurry You're consumed by deafening light Sounds begin to disappear There's no end in sight But when you think it's over, There's no way to stand again A shadowed figure picks you up And keeps hold of your hand The very kind who hurt you Can also heal the wounds How is that easy to understand When evil is always assumed
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 5:24 PM UTC
Conviction
Sadness is like a prison A dark and awful place The inmates will abuse you And say you're a disgrace The guards watch you struggle And don't make a single move Once you're down and on the floor Be prepared for doom The little cell starts getting blurry You're consumed by deafening light Sounds begin to disappear There's no end in sight But when you think it's over, There's no way to stand again A shadowed figure picks you up And keeps hold of your hand The very kind who hurt you Can also heal the wounds How is that easy to understand When evil is always assumed
You can't just step out of sadness whenever you want. And you can't really be pulled out of it either.
#trapped#revived#jailed
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 5:24 PM UTC
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