"let loose, from the noose"
you think you see a hook in me
stuck in by their design
but you don't know I made the choice
to ride a hook that's mine
don't say a word but when time comes
I'm jumping off this hell
cause I can hear the whispered mums
of them that built my cell
they'd throw me in and lock the door
to showcase what they own
but they don't see my chess made floor
I've layed to take me home
if they be true I'll gladly stay
and swing up on my hook
but if I see me used some way
I'll walk without one look
for all I have I freely give
to them that show great worth
and show myself availed to live
beside them on this earth
but silly minds are proved at last
that think me just the same
so jumping off the hook I cast
I spit upon that game
~Apollo
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