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Title: Imprisoned
Artist: JBird
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shaking, breaking our minds
we are imprisoned inside there cell rooms
we are the people of justice, we fight to survive
but we all end up imprisoned, we are imprisoned
there is no true justice in there minds, we are..
imprisoned, imprisoned by there threats and actions
we fight to surivive in this cruel dark twisted world
should we end up surviving, such subtle desires..
but i wont give up, we have been imprisoned...
we are wakened up by there threats, shakened by there words
we will fight and win, and survive this cruel dark world
everytime they tried to destroy us, but we will get back up
imprisoned everytime, is there no place else left for us?
imprisoned by this time, is this world such a dark place after all?
will i end up surviving why not, imprisoned by there dark desires
we get up and fight back, we take the nife, we make the life
we arent imprisoned anymore, we arent imprisoned anymore...
unreal justice, unreal humanity, have we been living a lie?
are we just a bunch of savage humans we kill, we break them away
are we the ones that caused chaotic states of sickness...
everytime they tried to destroy us, but we will get back up
imprisoned everytime, is there no place else left for us?
imprisoned by this time, is this world such a dark place after all?
will i end up surviving why not, imprisoned by there dark desires
we get up and fight back, we take the nife, we make the life