Imprisoned
Behind thick steel bars
Lost count of the times
I threw myself forward
But here
I'll let you see my bruises
You can determine it for yourself
...
It's been a while since they gave me food or water
So I've been drinking my own tears
It's ok
I'm surviving
And the ground
I've learned to sleep on it
Though I am sore
And aching
I'm surviving
...
Look away
It's torture
It's misery
Look away before your eyes are clawed out
All at once
I'm hit
I can't dodge nor leave
Look away now
There's blood all around
I don't want to see
That look in your eye
Colourless
I don't want to see
A reflection
...
~I'm waking up in the same stupid nightmare
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