Captured in the eyes
of innocence
you turn away

walking towards a madness
finding it hard to escape
from the wanting, and
the need of lies.

Cry to me broken one,
let not your wings fly,
for freedom is in
the heart of all.

Come and walk with me
in this poisoned land,
and find freedom
within yourself.

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