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I lie in my bitter prison,
Held back my blood preventing chains,
Cursed to forever remain in one place,
Rotting food piled in the corner,
Blood clotted on the stained walls,
Messes I can not clean,
I lie in my bitter prison,
A never ending sentence that never started,
I cannot get up,
I cannot move,
I lie in my bitter prison,
And as the last shred of motivation leaves my body,
And as I stare at my bedroom ceiling,
I think of how sad it is,
How I have fallen,
Not bound by bars but by my own faults,
Now I lie awake,
Trapped on a mattress far too thin,
Now I lie,
Now I lie in my bitter prison.
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Now I lie
Now I lie in my bitter prison
Same words tried to haunt me I get it ,bound not by bars but my shortcomings
To break out of the prison u lie in easy just tell the truth.truth has a built in light that nukes all filth.
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