A Prisoner Of Life
To each his own
I'm soaked to the bone.........
by an endless array of tears
that's been shed for so many years.
Instead of soaring free
my spirits become a river
a body of water too deep to see
I'm drowning inside........
unable to swim,
unable to gasp for air
and there's no one to save me.
Just the depth of this water......
and me
glub-glub-glub
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