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in your anger, i am born

your hostage, for life i will mourn.

arms and legs like statue

i am plagued from birth with silence

weak, feeble, unmoored

my fate is sealed in cord

no peace in your departure,

just an empty room

vengeance, existence are dead

my chances, your breathe have fled

as darkness begins to spread

my vision becomes impaired

my world is taken from me

and now i will never be freed