When tears of wrath turn to strength again the words burn holes in the prison walls and black rays of light pierce through Substantiate themselves to the inner being Lacking eyes, but the shadows in the holes can see and attract the attention of fears Turning thought into action in perspectivetwisting movements Loosing substance, Anything but escaping... we have forgotten the true face of resistance Nothing to grasp Protest losing its meaning The bitter laugh of desperation echoes between the walls of my soul Walking the same unforgivable path No way to stop this from happening dont regret and refuse to change
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