I sit here within these four broken walls,
Screaming in a broken call,
How can you ignore my tears in the rain?
How can you ignore this obvious pain?
I'll talk for hours, when your words are few,
I think it's pointless until you come through,
And though I hate your childish ways,
They some how brighten my days.
I'm sitting here now feeling weak,
Everything seems some how bleak.
It's like...
Power without a fight,
It doesn't feel at all right...
How long will it be when you come and rescue me?
Will i ever see you again or am i living in the debrie?
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