trapped within myself,
i sit between the four walls.
i feel alive looking at my pain.
my world has thunder and rain.
my life, dark as the thunder clouds with no sun on my sky.
i am the odd person out,
like the manufacture defect.
i need more pain to stop these tears.
i lost senses to my past,
i feel no hunger.
i eat, just to make blood,
i make blood to let it bleed and
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