Unleashed off the feelings
Daily drugs, my daydreams

Broken pieces i can't let go
Even if you went so low

Your took me out of a cell
Freedom ringing for a space, wanting to sell

Used in trade of the space
Was me, a nobody "want to chase"

Thy gave me tears to drink
When thy have the knowledge of my link

Now In a crowd of loneliness
Making me far from your freedom with mental stress

pushing me into depression
when you know the press is on

© Katola'swords

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