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In bondage I wait,
For my freedom to be returned,
Silently I scream,
This place is worse then hell.
Emotions shattered on the floor,
Sanity beat to a pulp,
What remains is a heart,
No love but a motive to get out.
To be free and control my own life once again,
Regain that lost love and live happily till' the end.
Not turning a blind eye to the suffering,
But learning from it all,
To be a stronger person,
So in the future I'll stand tall.