My Hurricane Alibi

August 25, 2008
Stuck in the eye of a hurricane
Free from life but constricted in chains

Can’t break loose, can’t get out
No one hears him, despite how loud he shouts

He won’t fight it, he won’t cry
A terrible, secret alibi

The demon follows, the demon scouts
A tear rolls down his face, filled with doubts

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