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Jul 2017
The shackles so tight
Trapped full of fight
Iron digging in
Ripping my skin
Blood drops splatter
I hear chatter
Folded in two
Those slanderous few
Tortuously driven
Shall not be forgiven
When I break free
You will cower expectedly
Just a bit more time
You will be mine
Go ahead inflict pain
I won't complain
I'm getting stronger
This won't last too much longer
Better hope I perish
One thing I cherish  
My vindictiveness shows tenacity
Karma will justly repay your animosity
You should've let it go
I'm a beast soon you'll know
Oops shackles open I'm free
Pointless to run you belong to me
I once showed kindness now it's gone
You should've known better now it's on
Frankie Castro
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Frankie Castro  M/California
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