Traped

by LinkinParkFreak   Jul 18, 2006


Blood into my hands

I cant deny

This pain I feel

Deep down inside

A scorching rage

Of love and haste

Looking in the mirror

At a sweet disgrace

Living in their cage

Made of a plastic paste

Trying to hide amongst these clear walls

Trying to cover up my face

Im living in a lie

With nothing to abide

Fighting to let go

Of a drunken suicide

Trying to stand up

As I wait to die

Clenching my cuts

Here in this twisted lullaby

I dont look back

Or fake a cry

For this wasnt my choice

They wanted me to die.

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  • 18 years ago

    by kia

    It had a nice flow very nice. I related to it a lot. 5\5 take care. Love you to comment on any of mine

    I like linkin park 2 :P