Losing me
Beneath my feet, the cold wet floor, I see myself walking out the door. My hands are bound, My wrists in chains, Like a whip, comes the jolt of pain. My mind elsewhere, my body is broke, The noose around my neck now, I feel myself choke. I cant take this back, now I'm stuck here, I'm trapped, I may quickly getting eaten by thousands of rats. Through the agony, it's easy to see, That maybe this life isn't meant for me!
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