Insanity

Trapped
Trapped inside a loop of events that won't change , marking them with the ink of everyone I once thought I couldn't live without.
Caged, caged inside a circle where the more I turn the darker the ink , where only smoke can cover the canvas an abrupt escape from a prison of my own tapestry a fate woven by my own hands.
Freedom, freedom to move outside my own circle a peaceful quite coldness where nothing changes where there's no one to be hurt by my hand and no one to hurt what little wounds I have healing
Sacrifice, sacrifice is the only thing that seems natural for I truly believe everything has a price the only question that matters is if you pay with apart of someone else or sacrifice apart of yourself
Ending, ending?

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