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I feel like a prisoner of my own mind.
Chained to a wall.
No madder how many times I think I've escape from it.
I end up right back in my shackles.
Freedom never lasts.
No madder how hard I try to get away.
No madder what I do.
I end up back in this dark place.
Shackles around my ankles,
With a chain hooked to a wall.
And bars for a door.
There is no light here in this dark place.
There is no real escape.
I'll always end up back here.
No madder what.
I am a prisoner,
Of my own mind.
And there is no key to this jail cell.
Because,
You can't escape from yourself.
Chained to a wall.
No madder how many times I think I've escape from it.
I end up right back in my shackles.
Freedom never lasts.
No madder how hard I try to get away.
No madder what I do.
I end up back in this dark place.
Shackles around my ankles,
With a chain hooked to a wall.
And bars for a door.
There is no light here in this dark place.
There is no real escape.
I'll always end up back here.
No madder what.
I am a prisoner,
Of my own mind.
And there is no key to this jail cell.
Because,
You can't escape from yourself.
Raw.
Unedited.
And,
Straight from the heart.
Unedited.
And,
Straight from the heart.
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This makes me sad, but in a good way; hard to explain but amazing!