Strapped to the floor
It's ten minutes past four
Time is almost up for me
Guilty is what they say
Innocence is what I see
Currents within the mind
Making me blind
No control over this pain
Restrained so I can't go insane
A sonic to the quick death
Giving me one last breath
My soul shall deploy
The lifeless being
They can't destroy.
 
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