The door is closed and locked now.
There is no longer any escape.
Vainglorious my attempted freedom.
For that a price I must now pay. 

Its my soul they plan to take.
I do not know how to stop them.
I tried but failed in running away.
For that a price I must now pay. 

They’ll strip away in layers.
Then rebuild me at their will.
In hope I hide just a piece of me.
For that a price I must now pay. 

Has anyone felt my distress?
Could you share? 

Has anyone known my heartbreak?
Should you dare? 

Has anyone heard my anguish?
Would you care?

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