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Prisoner

So many days wasted
So many hours burned
So many words written
So many tears shed
So many friends made
And I'm still here
While everyone's gone
Forgotten, moved on
Left in the dust
And ashes of yesterday
Stuck like a record
Repeat! Repeat! Repeat!
Recycled air
Same dirty sheets
Wake up and start again
Take a shower
Eat breakfast
Pray for something new
To make my stay different
Home seems so far away
Like a prisoner
Looking for a little faith
And fun to pass the day
Written by Hyperion
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