Reaching from the bottom
As the walls grow further in height
Lost to my ambitions
Unable to descern what is right

Broken are my dreams
Watching them burn upon the ground
Destroyed by the darkness
By the silence all around

Crushed by the weight
The price of responsibility
Staring at the faces
Who hold no more love for me

Walking in my hell
A paradise of my own
A devil in this kingdom
Where I grudgingly call my home

Afraid to bare the lashes
Of their disappointing scorn
Would rather turn my back
Foresake me, I was born

Kill me in order to save me
Bare me on that cross
Stab at me with all your might
Consider me of no loss

Grant me time to find my truth
Or end me where I stand
The roads are closed and no where to go...
Pleading for the title of the damned.
 
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