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Locked up
Locked up
deep within
this prison cell
within
Behind the bars
of your own design
past the smell
of decaying lies
Deep in the corner
where your shadows roam
a flickering feeling
slowly glows
that strange
uncomfortable feeling
that there is
something wrong
within this system
that we are born
deep within
this prison cell
within
Behind the bars
of your own design
past the smell
of decaying lies
Deep in the corner
where your shadows roam
a flickering feeling
slowly glows
that strange
uncomfortable feeling
that there is
something wrong
within this system
that we are born
Published 23rd Mar 2018
Author's Note
Inside
our mind
our mind
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