Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Nowhere to Escape

Twisted and tormented,
Been through a mental rape.
Where do I run now??
When there's nowhere to escape.

The harsh sun beats down on me,
Steel,steel,Hot steel is my paradise.
The bird of prey casts its eye on me,
There, I see my own demise.

Hungry and starved,
Waiting for manna to come.
Nowhere to escape now,
Nowhere to run..

1 Comments:

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