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Glass
I am not myself when I am in bliss
Why be human when giving death a kiss?
I do not believe in future with cost
I'm so certain but I feel so lost
Now
I know that I'm blind
I know that I'm timed
I know I am confined
Please
I cannot help my own
I cannot break the stone
I cannot fight alone
Looking outside through concrete glass
Held captive by my darkest past
I just can't begin to help myself
I am controlled by a novelty on shelf
In the name of God
I trust Him to kill the disease
I have nothing but sin
But I ask to appease
I give my sprit to You
Rest the displeased
Take control of the fire
And give me inner piece
Now outside of my concrete glass
Never to return to my darkest past
