Inside My Mind
No immigrants allowed
no women either
no people with hearts
none of the suffering
my mind is full
of torment and pain
oh I could fit you in
of that have no doubt
no matter the insanity
I would never inflict
such horrors on others
the darkness ties my limbs
the pain, blood trickles
If only I could escape this
prison
I would love to smell the flowers
and walk in gardens
with all of you
in shackles of depression
there is a flicker of love
somewhere
out there
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