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***Trapped***

trapped,
in a place with false smiles,
zapped,
the pain will stretch for miles,
boom,
my head against the tiles,
wounds,
up and down,
all around,
scars,
never to be found,
me,
not willing to make a sound,
as i drive my soul further into the ground,
my spirit flys,
to the nearest town,
sitting in this hospital gown.

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