Taken away from my plight Muted cries pierce the walls Shackled within my prime Tired of this hate that engulfs me Releasing it within a sigh Restless and tired am I of these dull times Brought me to my conclusion I was to be set free
Released from my anguish The anguish that he had brought upon me There was no turning back I tried but was only filled with nightmares He had won, beaten me beyond repair
His time would come He would reap what he sows For he was the one...