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Feb 2016
You told them I was mad
that I was insane
that I didn't understand
that you didn't have the blame
so you left me in the mad house
in a ******* plastic cell
didn't really care
just left me here in hell

And I watched you walk away
How can you say
that you don't have the blame
when it's you
who drove me insane
I have scars on my body
I have scars on my soul
how can it still be
that you're the one who's free to go...

Just you wait 'till I get out
then the roles will be switched
and I'll be the hunter
and in one way or another
I'll stop you
before you hurt another soul...

I'll have my revenge
on you
and that'll be the price you'll pay
for leaving me in a plastic cell...
Echoes Of A Mind
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Echoes Of A Mind  Denmark
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