Under Dweller

Mother, can you hear them,
 deep inside the depths,
  Screaming for release,
   in a caged room of shadowed blue,
    Crying for their supper,
   having caught a glimpse of the outside
  only to be choked back down,
 They scream inside me, somewhere east of
left,
     ...deep inside me...

Where you been Opheila, cause' I'm not you,
 and you could never be me,
  Cause' I will arise...
  and leave you drowning in my wake...
 I will arise, but not just yet, there are still
things to do in this room

© Harley

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