Escape

Despite the oppression thoughts can still just be

With insight and reflection my mind belongs to me

Though caged and fettered

Ideas can ever

Ever run free

I need this escape to feel

I am still flesh and not some ghost

Trying to flee between the bars of our beloved host

A weight, a trial, a sentence long and cruel

A wasted time, a gap

Hypnotic trance that won't let you react

To the deception illusion, images contrived to lure and bait

You find the gift was really just a trap

I need this escape to feel

I am still flesh and not some ghost

Trying to flee between the bars of our beloved host

The music transcends of this I am sure

It weaves and dazzles for some it is a long awaited cure

Dance of joy, mourning sound

Feelings eternal that can't be bound

The product is you

The sale goes on you've little to do

No amount of begging will help or save you

The coins pass hands and the being is thrown away at last

Mad sirens wail tied to the mast

I need this escape to feel

I am still flesh and not some ghost

Trying to flee between the bars of our beloved host

I need this escape

I need this escape

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