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Feb 2014
chained in a dungeon
no one can reach you
at the top there's a window
it has bars running threw it
so no chance of escape
you can see all the people
and what's going on
but when people pass by
you cant scream at all
your throat is to dry
from not eating
or drinking for weeks
your under weight
skin dangles from your bones
your eyes are black
from no sleep
and selling your sole
shaking chained to the floor
its completely dark
aside from the ceiling hole
you hear the gnarling and gnashing of teeth
you hear the beast get closer as it creeps
you cant run away
you cant scream for help
your shaking
crying
my addiction has imprisoned me
into true hell
anonymous
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