A song plays on repeat.
Emotions fade on the inside.
My heart can't keep up with this beat.
I have been shot on my blind side.
I wear a necklace of rope,
For I have lost all hope.
Conflicted upon myself a never fading tattoo.
It marks my sign of weakness for their are two.
I have dreams so dark it has killed a child.
For these dreams Imprison the mind.
The mad man's decisions are beyond mild.
Innocence stolen by a man not so kind.
I have a say,
So my last will be the first of may.
