*I am being held back
Gripped by crooked hands
Dragged back into
The dark place
The part of my mind
The part I can't heal*
*I am being forced back there
To the cell
I have tried to escape
I had stuck to all rules
Yet falsely accused
And imprisoned*
*It lives in me
It is under my skin
Burning into my soul
Burying into my clothes
Clawing up to
My mind
Poisoning my thoughts*
*I am never going to escape
Maybe it is best to stay
Accept the lure and
Hint of comfort it brings
To protect the ones
That sacrifice so much
For a lost cause*
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 2:44 PM UTC
*I am being held back
Gripped by crooked hands
Dragged back into
The dark place
The part of my mind
The part I can't heal*
*I am being forced back there
To the cell
I have tried to escape
I had stuck to all rules
Yet falsely accused
And imprisoned*
*It lives in me
It is under my skin
Burning into my soul
Burying into my clothes
Clawing up to
My mind
Poisoning my thoughts*
*I am never going to escape
Maybe it is best to stay
Accept the lure and
Hint of comfort it brings
To protect the ones
That sacrifice so much
For a lost cause*
