Chains

by Britt   Jul 8, 2006


In an airplane i sit
locked in place and alone
the pilot has jumped
its just me and the chains
that restrain my brain and my body.

I try to break free
from this plane
thats now spinning
the chains are winning
the war.

This place is on fire
free-falling
and crashing
in ashes that
used to be me.

I let go of this world
fall into the gap
the hole thats my life
when i realize...
Im already gone.

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