Some more chicken scratch of the past that I never found a place for...
The heavens opened up and down came the rain
I stood there alone for hours
Hoping to wash away the stain
The midnight calm refused to set me free
A prayer never answered
When the daylight refused to let me be
At a crossroad yet with nowhere to go
I stood alone for hours
And I waited for my fate to show
I heard the whispers on the breeze
When I asked where they were going
They never did answer me
Like a prisoner left tied and bound
Struggling to escape
I remain caged in this forsaken town
I picked the lock without a key
Still surrounded by bars
There can be no escaping me
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