Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Bad seed

11.51 PM, in the middle of nowhere, Sweden

I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface

Can't you see that you're smothering me?
Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control
'Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you

Can't take this any longer. I'm trapped. Behind bars.
No one... should ever be caged...

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