the ones with freedom
lock you up
i put up the bars
myself
but the key was
never turned
solid steal
built around me
they lock me up
but i have
the key
i stay
for the bars i built
lay on
a foundation of insecurity
that took
my life to build
why demolish
a twisted
art form
admired by others
their normal
is now satisfied
for they cannot see
behind the bars
the art of disguise
mastered
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 10:31 PM UTC
the ones with freedom
lock you up
i put up the bars
myself
but the key was
never turned
solid steal
built around me
they lock me up
but i have
the key
i stay
for the bars i built
lay on
a foundation of insecurity
that took
my life to build
why demolish
a twisted
art form
admired by others
their normal
is now satisfied
for they cannot see
behind the bars
the art of disguise
mastered
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