Dear Mrs Shackles

Dear Mr shackles
How does it feel to try and control everyone
You ever knew to the point you snuff them out
Cos' dear Mr shackles
It's no ones fault but your own
Dear Mr shackles
You can't put chains around my neck
Dear Mr shackles
I finally realized that
You can't hurt me no matter how much you tether me

Cos dear Mr shackles
I don't owe you anything
Dear Mr shackles
You might hold me now but your rope
Is getting more thin and frayed by the day

Dear Mr shackles
I've finally realized that these handcuff rashes
Aren't my fault
They are all your fault
I'm the victim, I'm the victim and I can heal myself

Dear Mrs shackles
Dear Mrs shackles
In august I'm taking my life into my hands
Into my hands
Into my hands
Into my hands
Into my hands
Not your hands
These are the hands
I wrote this letter with
These are my hands
And this is my life
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life
This is my fucking life



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Writer(s): Alexander Michael Robinson
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