By Colbascov@gmail.com This could be - Another way for me To justify what I’ve - Become. This is my prison - This is my prison & it’s clear that you don’t belong. Another / Chalk line drawn. Revenge heals / all you’ve lost. Don’t thank me / its eye for an eye. “Sweet Justice will make it right” Tonight / by my words & by my hands Goodbye / with one last breath of empty eyes But - I know - now - that I’m away..... Everything’s going to.... I know - now - that I’m away..... Everything’s going to burn I can’t stop now - Bloods like roots from a tree Smashing down these walls - Again. This is my prison - This is my prison & I’ve never felt so alive A major / City dies. From blood money & the lies. Don’t look up / for all the answers. Moderation shows that you could break hearts in your sleep. So now what is left? Tell me what is left. Your life is mine for keeps