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He is the ring leader the master of this show. We are the lions, the feared and the unknown. See my teeth glitter, listen to me roar. Be glad for the bars between us, I am a monster to the core. I froth with blood lust, an emaciated beast. Yet all I get are cage rats to feast. At night I pace my cage, during day I scream my rage, til the sun stops its shining, and I’m in darkness pining. My heart to heavy for rest, still I try my best. Tossing and turning, the night air burning. My fangs are bare. As I claw and I tear. To b freed from this wretched snare. Caught and strangled with no escape. Hand the lord my body on a silver plate. A crimson liquid red like wine stains my lips with a morbid crime. Break me down to wasted time live my life I live a lie. Forever locked inside this cage, breaking down from an empty page. Locked eternal, never free. Watch these bars rust down on me. Gasping one last breath of air, but theres no one left here to care.
He is the ring leader the master of this show. I was the lion broken down now my body cold. Blackened blood fills my lungs, cage rats sneer and bite my tongue. My lifeless body squirms within my stomach bloated when once was thin. No more laughing no mer jeers. No more crying as the watchers cheer. No more whips inflicting pain. No more days of endless rain. Gone it the tossing the turning. Gone is the fire no longer burning. All the tears have ceased to fall. For I have answered the black rabbits call. All the stars seem bright tonight. The moon shines down her greying light. Gone is the monster that once would roar. Gone is the beast that ripped and tore. I have been tamed by whip and chain. All rage is dead, these wound have bled, blood stains the concrete floor. Above this body eagles soar. But I no longer worry. Not anymore. He is the ringleader the master of this show. He has a heart as black as coal And twice as cold
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