Jump the Door
Locked in this prison cell
Any door I cannot open is
that hell
Call out to those free
Defend my soul, give me my
liberty
You do not know my past
The future is the valid
cast
Break my bones; you’ll not
have my mind
Judge me through your small
mind, I’ll never unwind
Your lies I see, reality
the only key
Arrogance is your blind,
that mirage does not make you free
I engrave my history on
the walls
I tear at the fixtures,
destruction is your way
Sublime rescuers at the
door
Your hold is broken,
raised to the floor
Liberty is mine, but the
sadness is again bold
Just for a while, solitude
had no hold
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