... prison

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Too far deep down where words can't reach me

The seething volcano is the only sight to see

Threatening to burst within me

From things that I have no right to control neither my thoughts nor my soul

For the many times it's had to lay low and hide its blazing fire

It fears the world while the world should fear it

It's desperate to be let to live and destroy while it's own life is a prohibition

Waiting again for another time when sins are lawful and where destruction will only add to existant destruction

And minus and minus won't be plus

And when all is fair and equal for the yearning to escape its prison of constraints

And relive again

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