It was almost as if
I stood alone in the dark
Naked and shackled
Screaming defiance to the walls
Until my voice ran out
Crying out to nothing
As no one stopped to listen
Even my prison had deaf ears
With my back against the stone
Hands clutching at my breast
So I could force air from my lungs
Feeling the constant ache
From my veins of broken glass
And
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