Escape
Sometimes I don't even know where these poems come from.
Escape, Escape,
   I pray thee now, Escape.
Place a blessing upon my fate,
   Let me now escape.

Alone?  Alone?
   I pray thee now, Alone?
What did I do so wrong,
   That I am now alone?

Be free, Be free,
   I pray thee now be free.
Is this a fate you see for me?
   May I now be free?

The end, The end,
   I pray thee now the end.
I have no more to thee to send,
   Is this now the end?

Escape, Escape,
   I pray thee now Escape.
I know it's bad, my lasting fate,
   And yet, I wish Escape.

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