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Chains are many; chains are few,
Chains are sold to use on you.
Shackled down by your self-worth
Stroking your ego while you hurt.
I wonder why you beat on me
Fulfull some secret fantasy?
One of hate or one of wealth?
One of power, one of health?
I guess that I will never know
Why it is you want to go
Down in my mind to see my thoughts,
I guess so you can call the shots.
You cast the lots I always lose,
Yet I'm supposed to trust that you
Will never let me down to fall..
I've lost my mind; I've lost it all,
And everything I blame on you
Because my life I must construe...