Return to isolation
Disborn
With only a few glimpses of freedom
I return a final time
What purpose does this serve
What good will come from it
I return a final time
What purpose does this serve
What good will come from it
You blessed me with pity
Oh how can I repay
What will it take to make
A purpose out of nothing
Even though you know how I could never change
For what I never would
You bind me up with only echoes
To keep me company
I can't understand what they say
But soon I'll be locked away
Just sacrifice a second
For a moment look at me
Are these words true
Am I all that free
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