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Restrained,,, Not Restrained But At Ease
At times like this ,
storms blow through.
Instead of we VS. them,
its me VS. you
No one wins,
cause we both lose.
Tired of trying,
Our love keeps right on dying.
The candle has blown out, out out .. it has blown out
Time, it doesn't stop,
So we try to move on,
Working with the clock.
It's hard,
I know It's hard
Barbed wire pierce my skin.
I'm restrained,
restrained
I'm restrained,
More pain
More pain
The blood runs thin
Confused is our disease,
Conflicted with whelps,
After whelps,after whelps
Conflicted with welps
Crying silently,
silently crying silently,
but still no one helps
Who in here can read my mind,
can feel my heart
who knows my time.., put in
The time, i put in
not them , not you
not we,
but me
I know it , i do
but speechless i am
cant speak about it
tongue tied when tried
dry throat, cough
Just cant get it out
this burden on my shoulders , ouch.. ouch..
It's heavy and just wont be lifted
And me, well, im too weak to move
so, stuck i am
Conflicted, conflicted with pain , whelps, hurt I'm restrained
I've had enough, but still i remain
why?, you asked Why
And this i cant say, I'm danger to my self
I guess,
So, i endure this pain
My mind is racing, running away
But my feet stay planted,
and to me this is strange
One day, i will drift
And my feet wont be needed
at that time i will surely speak it
The rhythm of my mind and the path of my heart
My words will be sharp as darts
Free to go where ever they pleased
Not restraine, but at ease
at ease
Not restrained... but at ease
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