grieving on the possibility of freedom
barely saying something random
watch as people pass by and stare
living a life as if it's a dare
locked up at night not able to see the light
the shrieking of others gave me a fright
what is it that's happening?
my heart feels like it been struck by lightning
a shadow i see who is it?
pulling my clothes, grabbing my wrist
push me down into a pit
can't feel love even for a bit
paper thrown to me i see
money? is that what this was all about?
invisibility caress me through my cheek
i've been used for lust, no doubt
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