Wherever I go the siege goes with me,
A sense of bondage that won’t set me free.
I’m tied to an emotional darkness
Trying so hard to break down the harness.
Love is the only thing I can offer,
However, they don’t respond or figure.
Power has the power to blind the sun
And sanctify the evil and the gun.
A lamb can do nothing to drive away
A pack og hungry wolves chasing a prey.
If it earnestly pleads not guilty,
Will they actually grant it liberty?
History repeats itself in agony,
Nature repeats itself in harmony.
Is sheer belonging to the human race
A blessing or is it a bloody curse?
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