Holding me back
Silent hands
Clasped around my waist
Waiting for me to resist
Fight, break away.
I never do.
So deep in these clutches
Drowning, deeper, deeper
Spinning in circles
Down, down, always down
Convinced
I can never get out.
Something inside says
Break free. Get out.
I finally fight.
Twisting, turning
The phantom limbs won't give
I reach down to release myself
And find my own hands.
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