Iron wrought shackles bound my chains,
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each link growing stonger because of my pain.
The weight of each drags me down,
obscures my vision and surrounds.
I\'m left in darkness heavy and still,
despair increasing; I\'m losing my will.
Looking around; I\'m left alone,
lost forever to everyone.
I\'m seasrching for but can\'t find,
the one thing that brings peace to mind.
Where did you go; why aren\'t you here,
the only cure to ease my fears.
At the end of a tunnel there is a light,
blinding everything else out of sight.
There you stand waiting for me,
calming my fears and bringing me peace.