How am I suppose to live,
with the knowledge that I cannot give?
How am I suppose to cope,
when I have lost all hope?
This is where I sit,
in a life that I don't fit.
I want to scream,
yet all I do is dream..
There will be no justice for me,
because I will never be free.
I am locked in a dark room,
waiting for the impending doom,
that will destroy me,
for all to see....
Sammy
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