No Hold by A. Klesath

My life, in moments I fail to speak

Silence prevails and makes me weak

Times in life I need to run

My feet get lost with the setting sun

My eyes they fail to see

At moments that could set me free

My ears turn deaf

When I feel there is nothing left

Silence reigns

And loudness gains

No hold on me

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