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Crusted blood red, the torture rack tightens its grip

Agony bed, suffering mind,sadness and rage

Dreaming of life, fresh air outside of this cold cage

Don't see the light, blinded by pain with open eyes

I sacrificed unto the altar

Of pain and strife, foreseen disaster

I pay the price bloody dollars

Of pain and strife, led to the slaughter

A cruel disguise they sold to us with shinny smiles

Your courage shines for other here in this dark place

A slow demise from birth to death , you agonize

Held by the hand, cloaked in long robes the reaper smiles