Ben
His home yes this man locked away was for years
In his mirror his image say's strange voices he hears
With chains around his legs their attached too the wall
Ben's cries there at night but no neighbours they call
Than time it moves on grown man now is he
One day then he find's too his freedom the key
Now out on the street's never before has he seen
Locked away in the shade this Ben now had been
Street's now a new place no fear of the road
And there down it's middle was there now he strode
But soon was picked up by police on the ball
Got locked in their cell until the healthcare did call
The years now passed by his life was much better
Had care that he needed once wrote in a letter
Glad away from the family who caused all his pain
Who once told the media that their brother was insane
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