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Bound


I am bound to this chair but do you even care

left alone in the dark lost and scared

Continously losing my sanity

Strapped , tied down like a dog to a pole

I struggle to break free

Unsure how this came to be

I am bound in darkness 

Silent as night like it's just me here

Yet I scream in hopes someone will hear

I wish to be free from this pain 

Free from these chains

Free from the darkness that still would remain

Yerning to be back in the light to reclaim my fight

to be back in the light means to chase away the night

Yet without help here I shall remain

Trapped in this chair forever disowned 

blessed be he who finds the light

But for me i reside forever in the night

bound forever to this chair

Yet i still wonder.......do you even care?

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