The cries of fear inside my head,
I shed the tears that lie ahead.
I fear hatred, i fear lies,
It made me different, by surprise.
Now i feel my worried soul.
Maybe punishment would let me go,
But it was my own choice, my decision.
Now i face the house of prison.
Hold on tight, I now dare say,
As i face the sounds of prey.
Let the feeling free, let it go.
Try stop thinking, so i'll never know.
I'm going to get punished,
I now know that,
I'll stop pretending and face the fact.
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