Harvest

Must have been ten years or so
I had forgotten all about it
and let it go
But history repeats itself
it's a strange situation
and once again
I am caught in this web
entangled and suspended
and with regret
Finally they got me

I can tell by their eyes
it's not their job to listen
or sympathize
And quickly with needle and pin
they inject transparent liquid
through my skin
I feel it slip from my mouth
I try to resist
but it comes out loud
I fear the words that takes its place
and this serum will extract
what I've displaced

but I will
never let go of myself
and if I do then
never let go of my faith
and if I do then
never let go of my dreams
and if I do then
never let show I let go

Now this drug slows my thoughts
and the interrogator asks me
the best he's taught
He's got a lamp right in my face
the light is giving headache
but I won't break
He carries on around the clock
as he tries very hard to
make me talk

but I will
never let go of myself
and if I do then
never let go of my faith
and if I do then
never let go of my dreams
and if I do then
never let show I let go
and if I do then
never let go of my strenght
and if I do then
never let go of my sense
and if I do then
never let go of my breath
and if I do then
I've got no more to let go of