Prison/Prep
By aradia
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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Im in a prison thats where i am ,
Im in a prison with inisable chains,
Tied so tight my hands are turning blue.
Every Wednesday is torture,
The hall is so big and promising,
However try to leave and you'll get stopped,
Speek and you'lle get punished.
They show you outside where the children play,
And birds sing and trees flap in the wind.
But all you can do is wait,
Only ten minutes to go...
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