Caged
I want so badly to blaim those around me,
But I am the one who bruises my skin,
I wish and I hope and I pray to be set free,
From this mind and body I am trapped in,
Alas freedom does not come without a price,
I can feel everything or I can feel nothing,
Either choice is truly a fools paradise,
These people just keep on looking and judging,
I wonder - will they ever know my mind,
Will they ever know how it feels to be trapped inside...
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