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| Sentenced to life |
first was made to keep us busy
and off the streets of wild freedom,
since that day we've been prisoners-
but i know i haven't commit no crime.
to survive in hopes
of leading a lucrative life
there's only one plan,
making it hardly a choice.
either turn yourself in
or escape to another
white four walled room.
it's all a trap
that eats and drains your sleep
that vomits up cold lumps of work
that shoots bullets of grief aimed at your head
the soul is drawn out like venom
clones you into a sheep
leaving you listless.
your body is cradled in cobwebs
forsaken to wonder if
you could've been a different person
without all this torture.
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Posted by tobi on 2009-10-03 19:58:07 | Rating: | Views: 19
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