THEY WILL PAY
14 hours without sleep
I'm starting to wonder how weak i really am
I cry, she cries
They don't really give a damn
What a prison
What a hoax
You have to sink
Before you float
It's hard to swim
With ropes around your ankles
A chain a day
Bound in an eternity of shackles
You did nothing wrong
We continue down our road
Leaving a sarcastic, meaningless I'm sorry in our wake
Forced to bear an unnecesarry load
We drown in tears
But swim to shore
We bleed to death
Because life's a chore
Tomorrow looks so dull
Life for now so grey
We will have our happiness
And they will have to pay
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