Lost Voice

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That part of my brain I let grab again
The truth behind each "I win" grin
Storing it inside as it circles my crooked spine
Never to know the freeness of a revengeful blow
For the bones holding me strait have already broke
Scaring the thin tissue caressing my throat
So still I am caught
Just another mouse who failed when fought
The cruel, cruel world of an outspoken thought





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