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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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