Caged like an animal in lies
In a prison I created myself
The chains that hold me
Feel cold on my skin
The night is dark
There's no light to see
Freedom is my goal
Death is my prize
For wanting whats not mine
My mind was sent to hell
My soul lost to the wind
But my heart is what I really lost
And now freedom is all I want
Not for you to love me
Just to be free from your spell
Would be the key to realease from my prison
And give me my freedom
Copyright 2004 Danielle Heyboer
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