Dear Torture

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Dear Torture,

You've taken away my future

These walls hold me down

These chains make me frown

The blood drips away

As pain decides to stay

Beaten, bloody, and weak

Bruises form on my cheek

I've finally had enough

It's too hard to be tough

I guess you have won

Love, your favorite son

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