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PRISONER
The water slowly dripped down the cracks
as if it was a little waterfall,
but the only difference was that its destination was a floor.
The winds howled, grieved and echoed making the flame of my candle flicker.
The rocks were piled up beside my 'waterfall' making it corroded and teared by its influence.
And the bars were made up of stainless steel.
NOT PENETRABLE BY ME.
Yes...
Yes, I was a prisoner for life
And this is my NATURE and this
is me.
as if it was a little waterfall,
but the only difference was that its destination was a floor.
The winds howled, grieved and echoed making the flame of my candle flicker.
The rocks were piled up beside my 'waterfall' making it corroded and teared by its influence.
And the bars were made up of stainless steel.
NOT PENETRABLE BY ME.
Yes...
Yes, I was a prisoner for life
And this is my NATURE and this
is me.
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