Captured

by Rebecca   May 7, 2008


I am dark
So why do you mock?
You cant stop this
Stop trying to change me
Stop caging me
Wheres my freedom?
Where are my rights?
I'm different, oh well
You can say i'm nice
But is it true??
Can you be sure?
Death is what i want
Maybe when she is gone
I can complete it
I feel dead, I feel captured
Captured by your hold
Your holding me down
Just suffocating me
Darkness will take me away
Away from you away from this cage
It'll hold me
Now and forever, until...
It becomes me

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