Trapped

by Michelle   Jun 12, 2006


Trapped in the confines of this rotting mind
I'm chained to the wall as I see
The eagles outside flying free
Shadows are cast across the floor
There are blood stains on the backs of the broken doors

Is there a place for me?
My wrists are tired
My time expired
There's nothing left for me.

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