living in fair for so many years no where to go unable to run
my home is my prison the walls close in
how can one be safe in a world full of greed pain and hate
people find humor in ones unforgettable terror
how can there be peace in this awaking nightmare im unable to escape
save me please I cry and plead but my words are mute
weakened by emotion I clasp on all fours
realizing my inability to fight my hopes and spirit run dry

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