She takes
my hand
Far away from my home.
I take my head,
Wonder why I can’t speak.
And I wonder why I can’t
Keep my tongue inside my head.
They killed my soul.
I grow old in this hole.
I want to stay.
Here I lay go away.
Life in my hands
Falls away from my grasp.
I take my hands,
Wring them out, tear them down.
They killed my soul.
I grow old in this hole.
I want to stay.
Here I lay go away.
And I’ll never be like you, I’d rather change.
I won’t rot until I’m through, I’d rather change.
Stagnate far away from me, I’d rather change.
Treachery is all I see, I’d rather change.
They take my eyes,
Pluck them out, cut them up.
I tell them no,
But their ears would not hear.
And I wonder why I can’t
Speak in tongues with you no more.
They killed my soul.
I grow old in this hole.
I want to stay.
Here I lay go away.
And I’ll never be like you, I’d rather change.
I won’t rot until I’m through, I’d rather change.
Stagnate far away from me, I’d rather change.
Treachery is all I see, I’d rather change.
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