.I watch from blacked bars, through the window to my soul.
I stand behind closed doors, with a broken heart from shattered hope.
I scrape and I call through bloodstained walls, as they start caving in.
I swear I'll fix this. But you just won't listen.
I used to make a sound that shook.
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