I am my own prison
and i never am free
I often think I've escaped
but it will always follow me
The fault is my own
because each destructive addiction
built this prison up and tore my life down
I dream about running so fast that
I run away from the regret and sorrow
but I can't run from my problems
because they'll always be faster than any speed
Theres no running in this battle
the only way to win is fight
but each defense i use
turns into a weapon against me
I want to be free
but it seems the past will always catch up with me
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