Release the Spirit

Tightening ropes grip around me

I feel the air in me begin to flee

Light fading, night taking

Surroundings are faking

Cold runs right in, My minds flying

Starting to shake, am I crying?

Where am I, where will I be?

Suddenly I am unable to see 

Dark of its ending devils

Pushed down the levels

Seek the buring in me

Madness flows like the sea

Lost here, no control 

Take this, shoot my pistole

Right through my head

Make whats in me fed

Let its spirit scream

Move out of me like a stream

Let it rue

Let it boo

Make it release my lungs

I am tiered of being hung

Cut the ropes, stand up tall

Loosen the grip, make it crawl

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