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hear the door locking

hear the door locking
feel overwhelming sadness
trapped with no way out

the imp has returned

the imp has returned
in that swirling mix of dark
looking to just hide

turn to see that sound

turn to see that sound
feel the song that is of me
a breeze through the leaves

i was oh so wrong

i was oh so wrong
and that won't be the last time
words that need to be

recrimination

recrimination
the judge has come out to play
this circle is his