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Captive Cry
I long to run so far away
much too weak to snap the chains
they tie me to the breaking ground
staring up at your face now
dellusions of mercy and left here to pray

So many lies, but where to start?
visible, beneath the scars
you don't see how you spite me so?
tis something you should never know
see hate, and feel it's beating heart.

Apocalypse, there's no time left
jouney gone, solution met
always loved you all the same
faces in this picture frame
grow deeper now with love and death.