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May 2018
the ones with freedom
lock you up

i put up the bars
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
admiredΒ Β by others

their normal
is now satisfied
for they cannot see
behind the bars

the art of disguise
Written by
Ezra  16/Neither
     Satrughan singh choudhary and NM
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