I am trapped, in this prison of flesh penitentiary of bone behind the mask. I'm suffering.
My body, has become my cage.
My body, has become my cage.
That keeps me trapped to your media to your ideals to an instinct that keeps me trapped to this jealously.
To this hatred.
To this suffering.
My body, has become my cage.
My body, has become my cage.
That I reject.
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