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I drew the lines
I placed the bricks
Each corner sharp
Each beam I picked
I saw it rise
A monument to pride
But now it stands where shadows hide
It's my design
My hands
My fault
A dream that turned to fractured salt
The walls they echo
The cries won't quit
I built this cage and I live in it
I signed the deal
I turned the wheel
Spun gold from stone
Ignored the real
The glass is cracked
It cuts the air
I hear their pain
But I'm still there
I told myself"It's for the best"
Now the weight sits heavy on my chest
It's my design
My hands
My fault
A dream that turned to fractured salt
The walls they echo
The cries won't quit
I built this cage and I live in it
The blueprints burn inside my head
Each line a scar
Each note unsaid
Can I tear it down or is it too late
Am I the maker or the weight
It's my design
My hands
My fault
A dream that turned to fractured salt
The walls they echo
The cries won't quit
I built this cage and I live in it