If my love was a note, you're the only thing I ever wrote; ♥

I try to hide away
From all of the hate
I run and I run
But the bandits caught up
Stripped me of my soul
And dignity that I hold
And so I was left
In grief and distress
Til the merchants came along
With intentions all wrong
I was left abandoned
They took advantage
And I paid the high price
For believing they were right
I was showered with
Presents they were not asked to give
Though this is irrational
They held me accountable
For the life I was given
Reborn and raised by their hands
But since I could not repay
All the gifts that they gave
They decided to sell me
All my secrets they said they'd keep
So I began to run
Not sure what to run from
Til they pulled me back in
Apologizing for what they did
And since I wanted to live
I tried to forget and forgive
So that they could
Do what I knew they would
Turning on me a 2nd time
For an unpaid crime
Though again I ran
They shot me and caught me
So now I lie here
In a prison of fear
Stuck in this cell
With only myself
And I'll stay locked up
My time will never be up