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Imprisoning my soul and my mind
Is the anguish, ruthless, unkind;
My heart is unable to eradicate this pain,
Strangely it comes back again and again.
It makes me feel neglected and forlorn,
It instigates me to regret and mourn,
So malicious is this anguish
Burning my heart is its only wish!
It closes all doors of happiness and joy
Using me as nothing but a toy,
It never allows my emotions to unleash
So powerful, so brutal is this anguish. |
