antonette villarin
Cell
Well,here I am
Im back in Hell
I've visited my padded cell
The one that used to hide my eyes
Yes,everytime I tried to cry
Who made my laughter slowly fade?
Was it the demmon nurse's aide?
Throughout the walls,a hidden test
Screaming victims put to rest
They fill them up with morphine drinks
Even gave me some,I think
So I'd forget all of my yesterdays
And put behind me all they did today.
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