Drifting away

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Credit for art:Hind Boucherit

I'd thought I'd live forever,like the queen.

*heh...not anymore...*

But now I'm stuck behind the bars waiting to be freed.

All I know is that it'll never happen,it's an eternity away.

They don't like any inch of me,when I saw them there was one thing I knew.

I was definitely in hell.

Some take their knives,others burn me alive,waiting for the day to come.

That'll I'll rot to my own death and my soul trapped in this cage.

I'm just waiting for the decades to fade.

Waiting for the plans to die.

Though I know,they're all a lie.

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