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what is a paper without lines these sullen faces show no decline      or any remorse for their action      im not a poet if I cannot write      about these tragic spiritual beings in my sight           you, beautiful devil, are my inspiration                this square paper and these four walls                so whitewashed with ambitions so tall                     holding my pen like I wanna hug my freedom the silence is suffocating nails on the chalkboard, mandating      every thought in this epitome of a prison          the clock is tick tick ticking down          tick tick ticking without a sound                the boredom gaining excellent momentum                    I ran out of ink, ill have to use blood                    im running out of sanity, 6 feet under the mud                           I guess that would mean that I am done
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 8:54 AM UTC
in detention
what is a paper without lines these sullen faces show no decline      or any remorse for their action      im not a poet if I cannot write      about these tragic spiritual beings in my sight           you, beautiful devil, are my inspiration                this square paper and these four walls                so whitewashed with ambitions so tall                     holding my pen like I wanna hug my freedom the silence is suffocating nails on the chalkboard, mandating      every thought in this epitome of a prison          the clock is tick tick ticking down          tick tick ticking without a sound                the boredom gaining excellent momentum                    I ran out of ink, ill have to use blood                    im running out of sanity, 6 feet under the mud                           I guess that would mean that I am done
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 8:54 AM UTC
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