The feeling so pure
yet dark as the night
Burns trough my body
but is cold as a knife
My legs feel so heavy
I’m rooted to place
Every single time
I glance at your face
The look in your eyes
so tender and warm
Leaves my heart
all ripped and torn
When will it end
when will I be set free
Off of this prison
you've set up for me
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