Robbed
robbed of pride and free will swallowing that bitter pill
lessons in patience and humility nothing prison can do for me
will ever dimminish my divinity
knowing such truth i strive and s
survive keeping the flame within my heart
alive
lest i should hunger wither die...
Robbed.
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