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You're stuck. You're trapped It's keeping you in. Mind is broken Soul is tired a sea of screaming lies. The one way out The tiny escape It's not always open and free. A simple lid ******* on tighter and tighter rarely gets its chance to loosen and break its contents free. The mind is delicate so easily surrounded by a coating of plastic shutting you inside yourself trapped for life. Silence can haunt your mind. It echos off the walls. Bouncing of plastic. We await the day this plastic melts, Yet also dread it's happening. The unknown is haunting Is it worth it?
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 8:23 AM UTC
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You're stuck. You're trapped It's keeping you in. Mind is broken Soul is tired a sea of screaming lies. The one way out The tiny escape It's not always open and free. A simple lid ******* on tighter and tighter rarely gets its chance to loosen and break its contents free. The mind is delicate so easily surrounded by a coating of plastic shutting you inside yourself trapped for life. Silence can haunt your mind. It echos off the walls. Bouncing of plastic. We await the day this plastic melts, Yet also dread it's happening. The unknown is haunting Is it worth it?
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 8:23 AM UTC
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