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The things I recall; you killing me twice. You embalmed

my will to speak, all that's unsaid. Destroy the love and

love my own death. My roadway, in ruins. You gave me

something for which I never asked. How can I blame you?

Surrounded by my needs, scared, alone. Free in a cage,

I'm home. How can I blame you? They'll have to drag me

kicking and screaming to get me out of here. This is my

tomb, these walls, this space. You embalmed my will to

speak, all that's unsaid. Destroy the love. And when

you'll ache, I'll ache with you. If you fall, I'll reach

the ground beneath you. If you stop breathing, I'll rest

mine too. When tomorrow comes and brings hope for change,

I'll be there, but will you?