For years,
dead in a world and
soul numbed to the point of no return.
Like a puppet being controlled
no free will, doing what Im told
The rhythm of my voice seems hollow,
mind locked away, incredibly distant,
frozen, nonexistent.
See this tombstone and mist, sorrow tear,
echo strong, emotional gear.
Heartbeat,
burning light,
these threads are cut,
I'm broken from my confinement
and dying to fight.
©sea_king
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