She rings of the pain she’s suffered 
And all the dreams she doesn’t want uncovered 
Because she’s betrayed her own heart
And become a slave to the taking part 
In the guise of a good foe 
She loves me but she will not let me go
Go be what I am 
There is always some kind of plan
That I must fulfil
And bow to her will 
And she drags me under
When I do not obey her thunder
That claps me on the back
As If I should enjoy the map 
Handed to me
But I am uncharted, I’ll be set free

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