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No hate has entered this room, I can feel the anger though. No! The confusion, That the harsh reality. You can walk into a room and feel the history there, Opening the curtains and the window, Maybe fresh air will cleans this. roof and walls. No! This isn't a book! This just needs some sunshine, Why must you ignore the obvious!? Yes, the obvious, the fact that this isn't your- IT'S ALL YOU HAVE! But it's not- IT'S ALL YOU HAVE! You go to sleep, eat and bath there but it's-IT'S ALL YOU HAVE! Have?! Have!? I don't have anything, Now why can't you let me stay blissful? Because your bliss isn't real, It's not up to you! You only can control how you react, You've had no control and you really honestly can't trust yourself that's why you have me. I've let that go so well, But I think that this isn't the past you try to erase. With no hands and no legs you can only scream, Quietly you've got neighbors, Old enough, young enough, no able body and not in the right space. Mud on the floor, smiles on the face of the freely destroyed. The bliss are always excited over slight change. The hyper focus you have isn't letting you sleep on your bed, Under the roof and walls...But these wooden floors and grained counters are just a trade, For you're value decreases! Your real reality is in you fashion, not your clothes but your skin,. Some say that is the largest organ but no the largest is the one unseen by human's alike, Tis the soul that is large, the soul is yours, its all you have. It belongs to you, You also have a voice. But you have to be quite! Ok, well .... you have your free will., No ! what is free when your fears are displayed and announced? What is will when you question every move you make. How does two come together when they you document your progress to a higher personal? While you speak harsh and true, I however choose this temporary, Though hallow and made of glue, Over paper with tape in between. This is the place you can stay, Though your authority is about effective as a bag in the wind, You can stay. Even though the time you spend is alone yet monitored you can stay. Even with the judgement of the high courts, You can stay. Even when the cracks and insects invest themselves into your dreams turning on the switch that alerts the system, feeling as though you're still in the bricked building contributing to your nightmares, You can stay. No! You can't expand for the land isn't private. You can roam, you can go as you please for you do have keys
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