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a broken soul

I had been called
I have been named
I have been label

But all these
Can't say the person
That live with in me

I am a person
Who can't be seen
From a far or near

To catch the true painful soul
That live in this vessel
You must find a key

Which the true person
Is locked in many cages
From pain to sorrow
From chains to scars

Only a few who unlock it
Had left from the sight
No one ever stick around
And no one will.....

But I don't care
I'm use to being alone
Isolated and forgotten

And without a pack
To watch my back
To feel love or care

Just all alone
With my only feeling
Surrounded by a cold cruel world

So that's why
I have so many mask
Pieces of me lives in each mask

But I can't let anymore pain
Into my broken lonely soul
No more blood trickling down the flesh

No more tears flowing out
No more puddle of bloods
No more pain to live with

Since no one
Can handle the trap soul
Once it's release from the cage

So that's where it will lay
In a cold shackle cage
As long as I'm still breathing



Written by lonewolf00
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