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| 1.A court is in session, a verdict is in |
| No appeal on the docket today, Just my own sin |
| The walls are cold and pale, The cage made of steel |
| Screams fill the room, Alone I drop and kneel |
| Silence now the sound, My breath the only motion around |
| Demons cluttering around, My face showing no emotion |
| Shackled by my sentence, Expecting no return |
| Here there is no penance, My skin begins to burn |
| 2.I hear a thunder in the distance, See a vision of a cross |
| I feel the pain that was given on that sad day of loss |
| A lion roars in the darkness, Only he holds the key |
| A light to free me from my burden and grant me life eternally |
| Should have been dead on a Sunday morning banging my head |
| No time for mourning, Ain't got no time |
| | G |
| | So I held my head up high |
| | G/F# | F |
| | Hiding hate that burns insi | de |
| | E |
| Which only fuels their selfish pr | ide |
| | G | G/F# |
| | We're all held captive out from the s | un |
| | F |
| A sun that shines only on s | ome |
| | E |
| We the meek are all in o | ne |
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| | G | D |
| I c | ry out to God, Seeking only his dec | ision |
| | Em | C |
| Gab | riel stands and confirms I've created my own pr | ison |
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| My Own Prison (Version 2) |
| Tuning : 'Dropped-D' (DADGBE, low to high) |
| Here's the second version I did, because I don't think most |
| people like to tune down a whole step...You guys let me know |
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| | F5 | C5 | D | Bb5 |
| | | | | Questions, comments, suggestions, and requests to |
