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Prisoner

So frustrated, but not getting anywhere.
Ready for the world, but everything is dull, nothing changes.
Same day after same day, same thoughts,
Life turns thick and heavy.
I need fresh air in my lungs, but I am stuck.
Everything around me is just an image,
Can't be truly happy.
Kept, kept for no reason.
Screaming but no one can hear me.
The stars do not listen.
Arms keep me in,
And my shouts are stifiled.
So long.
So long until I am released.



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