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I am quiet
They covered my mouth
I drink my own salve
From my tongue
that I sharpened
but my mind is weakened
Binded but
invisible ink
will carve my words
into existence
I am scared
There's no light in this dark
I feed my own fear
With my thoughts
they are morbid
and my mind is disturbed
Binded but
invisible ink
will carve my words
into existence
(Humming)
Yes I am blinded
Yet I see now in dark
My eyes were taken
They were held evidence
and witness
saw the evil they made
pleasure in pain
their happiness
was my misery and death
I am binded
My body is wrapped
Barely can move
Trapped in linen
I'm almost breathless
Cocoon that wouldn't open
Encased to silence
a tortured poet
I vow
I'll seek revenge
(Humming)
I seek revenge
I seek revenge
I seek revenge
I seek revenge
(Humming)
Will I surface
Will I get to confess
Will I be forgiven
Will I stop hearing
them singing together
vespers calling me
to my rest
to my rest
to my rest
Will I surface
Will I get to confess
Will I be forgiven
Will I stop hearing
them singing together
vespers calling me
to my rest
to my rest
to my rest
(Humming)
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