Sunday, December 23, 2007

(I Thought) The Devil Wears Prada

I am shackled
I am trapped
Let me out
Or I will snap

i want to run
I want to scream
I want to cry
I've ceased to dream

I took the challenge
not knowing the rules
now i am harboring ill feelings
only "freedom" can cure

I will get out
I just have to
Who cares, who doubts?
the devil? Yeah that's you!

times have changed,
or so i thought
yet the bad wolf still hid
in the gentle sheep's clothes

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