Time

One minute , two minute , three

The images flash
Burning themselves into my memory
Every where I turn 
There's no escape
I'm trapped 
As the chains hold me down
Everytime I move it gets tighter 
The reality starts to become real
I can't get out
Someone help me please 
I scream as I cry
How did this happen
How did I let it
This is not who I am
Not who I want to be 
I can't let it define me 
So please forgive me 
Let me be sin free 
Just come see who I really am
And who I'm meant to be
The clock chimes 
Times up 
This is the end of me

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