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Dec 2009
Sometimes I feel like a *******
That I want to hit
A man with a useless ****
I just want a normal life
but i'm efficient as a shapeless knife
Why can' t I be the man I always dream of
I'm like a bird in a cage
full of anger and rage
Why do I live for ?
The time feels so long
Can't stand it anymore
Watching this huge door driving me crazy
And feeling this growing misery
torring me apart
No wonder my heart is so dark
And can't confess the stress to rest
In order to take a better step...
Written by
Rachid Insa  Ghana
(Ghana)   
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