BONDAGE
 

A place of refuge once to be
    has bondage here become.

Souls once gathered unto Me
    held tight in bonds that
    strum a beat of slavery.

Minor key holds men within
                its range
Inverted skies where none can
                breathe
Prohibit now the change.
 

 
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