locked up

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Plain, white room

Behind closed doors

Awaits a new fate

Screaming, crashing

Breaking veins

Torn away

From the once upon a time

Begging for a brand new life

We scream and wish

For something new

Dropping hints

Dropping dead

Just like flies

We never make it past 25.

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