1000 = 15

by most perfect lie   Sep 16, 2006


Why do I bother?
All formed into one
our souls broken down and built up to their ideas
Trapped in this world
I need out I cannot live in prison
My life a prison
there is no way out as it all comes crashing down on me
i never asked for such things
i never said anything wrong
i never did anything wrong
is that what is so wrong with me
i never did anything wrong
i always asked why i was being punished
i must have done something bad before
but truth be told a thousand lives of pain shouldn't be put into 15 years right?

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