PLEASURE IN PAIN

Tied down, bound to the ground,
Surrounded by all.
True lies, tell the story,
Of those who make the fall.
Against beliefs, against Love,
The truth was fabricated.
All who saw, no longer saw,
What was when sedated.
Sounds of joy and happiness,
Disguise cries of pain,
Left his baby, burn to ashes,
How can he complain.
Had no gripe, with all that's right,
In a world much too wrong.
Premonitions past, destroy the future,
Now all hope is gone.
Cheat your life, create his strife,
Choke him with your tongue.
Sold his soul, as the story is told,
Nothing he can become!

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