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By these chains, I am bound. My mind is shackled and caged. My heart, trying no to make a sound. Hoping I won't make them enraged. My chords' cut, My voice trapped. Opinions kept, Thoughts locked up When will they let me out? When will they unchain me? When will they listen? Forget it; they never will.
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 12:40 PM UTC
Shackles
By these chains, I am bound. My mind is shackled and caged. My heart, trying no to make a sound. Hoping I won't make them enraged. My chords' cut, My voice trapped. Opinions kept, Thoughts locked up When will they let me out? When will they unchain me? When will they listen? Forget it; they never will.
kaira-da
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 12:40 PM UTC
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