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| Prison | ||
| Is a place where you hate | ||
| so much your teeth nash | ||
| together so hard they hurt. | ||
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| Where pain, suffering, misery | ||
| is linked with lies, hate, agony | ||
| meshed together so fine they | ||
| enshroud your whole existence. | ||
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| Despair becomes your best friend | ||
| and Hope becomes your worst enemy. | ||
| Every line is drawn in three colors. | ||
| Black, white, red. | ||
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| Everywhere you turn you're surrounded | ||
| by concrete, steel, razor wire that | ||
| just seems to sap every fiber | ||
| of your strength and being. | ||
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| They say they can lock up your body, | ||
| but not your mind. But we know this too | ||
| is a falsehood. For we know, we quit dreaming | ||
| of the line, a long time ago. Our once | ||
| vibrant technicolor dreams | ||
| are now only in black and white containing | ||
| nothing but prison landscapes. We do more | ||
| than live here. We live out lives here. Grow old, | ||
| ugly and cold even if it's only on the inside. | ||
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| We always keep our facades up, | ||
| (Nothing Matters) | ||
| more often than not, things matter too much | ||
| but we continue to try to fool ourselves; | ||
| so we can survive, cause if nothing else- | ||
| we are survivors? | ||
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| Prison is just one more Government (Project) | ||
| full of Poor, Destitute, and Under priveleged. | ||
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| One thing for certain, once you're in the system, | ||
| the system keeps you in. | ||
| And what of Justice you say? | ||
| WELL, Justice has nothing to do with it. | ||
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| Fire | ||
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| Fire is eternal | ||
| Like love | ||
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| It shines bright | ||
| Burns hot | ||
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| It heals and destructs | ||
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| Flames forge new beginnings | ||
| Love is never ending | ||
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| Red is the fire | ||
| Red is the heat | ||
| the two entwine | ||
| making the heat of | ||
| Passion | ||
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| Fire is eternal | ||
| Like love | ||
| It shall never burn out | ||
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| I am the One | ||
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| I am the One that can blot out the sun | ||
| I'm gonna set out and fly | ||
| I'm gonna touch the sky | ||
| I ain't never, ever gonna die | ||
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| I am the man who turns mountains into sand | ||
| I'm gonna circumnavigate | ||
| I'm gonna radiate | ||
| I'm gonna ventilate - your life! | ||
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| I will raise you up while I bring you down | ||
| I'm gonna turn your life inside out and upside down | ||
| I'm gonna piledrive | ||
| I'm gonna mudslide | ||
| I'm not gonna let you run and hide from me! | ||
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| I am the one who makes the thunder above | ||
| I'm the pressure that's got you under my thumb | ||
| I am the one, I am the one, I am the one | ||
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| Sea of Misery | ||
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| 1000 days and 1000 nights | ||
| I drift in and out of consciousness | ||
| floating in the Sea of Misery | ||
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| Only to land on the Isle of Despair | ||
| My sight is impaired | ||
| But I see the visions clearly | ||
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| Souls out on the Horizon | ||
| they're calling to me | ||
| I hear them, I feel them | ||
| But I cannot reach them | ||
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| What have I done to deserve this? | ||
| I'm starving...... | ||
| for their knowledge | ||
| But all they give me is the Sea... | ||
| the Sea of Misery | ||
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| My life is barren | ||
| devoid of all Pleasure | ||
| As I lie here on this | ||
| Isle of Despair | ||
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| It's become my haven | ||
| of my Hell | ||
| What can I tell you? | ||
| My senses have all left me | ||
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| There is no lucidity | ||
| My pain... it is real | ||
| It flows through my veins | ||
| like the sea... | ||
| the Sea of Misery | ||
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| The Souls out on the Horizon | ||
| they are calling to me | ||
| I cannot reach them | ||
| for I am trapped | ||
| by the Sea of Misery | ||
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| Oh Please | ||
| can someone help me Escape | ||
| this Isle of Despair | ||
| Even if it means | ||
| I have to wase through the Sea.. | ||
| Sea of Misery | ||
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