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Content
Content to torture myself
Until I fade,
Content to lie here
In silent wait,
My cage binds my mind
But not my limbs,
It kills my soul
But leaves my skin
Unscathed by knives,
But torn by words,
My conscious frays
A world of hurt,
Yet I remain,
Content as can be,
Trapped in this world
Of misery.
Until I fade,
Content to lie here
In silent wait,
My cage binds my mind
But not my limbs,
It kills my soul
But leaves my skin
Unscathed by knives,
But torn by words,
My conscious frays
A world of hurt,
Yet I remain,
Content as can be,
Trapped in this world
Of misery.
Published 3rd Jul 2011
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