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Locked in
They make me talk
And do the right walk
They make me listen
I want to see my blood glisten
I cannot leave this place
So I put on a false face
I want scream and yell
But I must stay inside my shell
They lock the door
And expect me to pour
Out my soul to them
I have to stay here
Till they say I am cured
Of the disease I never had
They say this is a fade
That it all will pass
But I know it will be with me
Forever