Freedom
Stuck here in my cell agin.
No free time today.
no smile on my face, no laughter to be heard form me.
No one to turn to.
Everybodies gone, doing their own thing.
Too busy for me, they say they'll call but my phone hasn't ring once all day.
I sit here all alone in my cell waiting to escape.
The only sound that can be heard is the sound of my breathing.
No free time today.
no smile on my face, no laughter to be heard form me.
No one to turn to.
Everybodies gone, doing their own thing.
Too busy for me, they say they'll call but my phone hasn't ring once all day.
I sit here all alone in my cell waiting to escape.
The only sound that can be heard is the sound of my breathing.
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