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Behind these walls

Behind these walls I sit
Wandering where my life will fit

Where will I go from here
Is something that's not so clear

From unwise choices made
To consequences that will not fade

A mind that's in turmoil
To blood that seems to boil

Lost in this world of s**t
Where does my life fit

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