My heart it screams without a voice
Torn in shreds,
My foes rejoice.
Trapped inside a dungen cell
No door, No key,
I live in hell.
Light shines out,
Not from within,
Reflections, shadows,
What might have been.
My bloodstained hands, tear at those walls.
My heart within,
True freedom calls.
Too hard they seem,
They're made of stone.
I may just die, and rot
ALONE
Torn in shreds,
My foes rejoice.
Trapped inside a dungen cell
No door, No key,
I live in hell.
Light shines out,
Not from within,
Reflections, shadows,
What might have been.
My bloodstained hands, tear at those walls.
My heart within,
True freedom calls.
Too hard they seem,
They're made of stone.
I may just die, and rot
ALONE
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i did catch up with you zoobomb crew last night abd had a blast....great group a bikers.......cant wait to do it again......
*Bubs*