Bound, fixed in.
By shackles of ice linked to a wall of steel.
Winters grip has isolated me to deep quarters
And made me his prisoner.
Trapped in a glacier.
Bound, fixed in.
By shackles of ice linked to a wall of steel.
In publics eye, graded and ready for dissection,
For socials pleasuring whore,
Winters' specimen.
Bound, fixed in.
No more ice, let summer shine.
As friends cradle the sun and melt my shackles.
As opportunity dissolves away my glassier prison,
Opens winters frozen door.
Boundless sky, summer fixed in.
These concealing doors and walls have made their way
Into fields of grass ever rolling into the future.
And into my heart.
Let freedom melt away my sin.
Let me remember summer.














Comments
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I'm not insane! I just have a very overactive imagination tht collaborates with my vision of reality!
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and that is how babies are made
I meant what I said and said what I meant, an elephant...... never becomes a whore
heureux le grille-pain vous bombarde dans la douche!
It reminds of so many things that have come and pass.
I think I see a hidden message but, the message seems different to who is reading it.
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To be forgotten is worse than death.
So lets remember our friends.
[link] Come chat with me if you want in my chatroom.
*Megaman-Legends-Club Member#200
Yes I love Megaman Legends.
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