Like a butterfly locked
In a cage
Imprisoned not knowing how to get out
Afraid of getting out
Inside you're degrading
Not knowing how long
You'll stay in this cage
Of imprisonment
Every second feels like a minute,
Every hour feels like a day,
A day feels like a month,
And a month feels like a year
Your own sanity, fear, and doubts
Kick in telling you
"To get out of this cage of imprisonment,"
But soon you question yourself
Until your own question
Kills you

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