Insanity for Freedom

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Life...What is it exactly? Is it anything or everything? Will we ever know?


Trapped in a cage

No room to grow

Breaking free has been an attempt; failing too many times to count

It's lonely, but bright

A beautiful painting covering a rotten and disintegrating wall

Hope, is falling beneath the floors of this prison in hell

Their laughs and voices ring through deaf ears

Sneaking in; rotten words float around a dying mind

Such evil and persuasive things should never be said in order to change the vision that seems to be the only hope

Smothered is what you'd call this

A life said to be free, only to be deceived and forced to break, to surrender, to quite fighting

It's against all hope to give up

But still, it nears closer

Slouched and cowering like a fearful and abused animal, waiting for the next outburst

Carefully observing and planning the next and final escape

It will not fail

Either way the outcome will be free and never to be tamed again

Or dead and eating meals with Satan

Time is of the essence

Let the end games begin~

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