these walls encroach upon me silently aproach me done every way but without a sound thoughts abound time we will miss so i taste makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the light again the air bloated with greed for unreachable things past your eyes i can t trust they re so full of lies fine words fall from your mouth like dust they re pretty but i m waiting for the rain cuz they ll rust words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart they pulse and pound taking me worlds apart from my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows paper stained with my yearnings to be free fog falls at the galls they smuggle cigarettes reducing to a mere silhouette i watch them shape shift through the fog laced city makes me yearn to breathe yearn to see the sun again words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart they pulse and pound taking me worlds apart from my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows paper stained with my yearnings to be free words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart they pulse and pound taking me worlds apart from my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows paper stained with my yearnings to be free
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