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Trapped

AS THE PAIL RIDER RIDES INTO THE DARKNESS
HE SLOWLY CONTEMPLATES THE INTRICACIES OF INTIMACY.
HE DRAWS BACK ON THE SYRINGE OF LIQUID LUCIDITY,
WHILE THE GOVERNMENT HE FOUGHT SO PROUDLY TO SERVE,DESTROY'S HIM.

ANGER WHISPERE'S THROUGH HIS HEAD,WOMEN RAPED CHILGREN DEAD.
NEVER AGAIN WILL HE WALK,BLOOD STAINED BODIES LINED IN CHALK.
HIS FACE IS PAINTEDWITH CAOTIC RAGE,NEVER AGAIN WILL HE TALK.
HE IS LOCKED UP BUT THE CAGE IS HIS MIND.


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                      S.W.L.

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  • Loves HER Master
    September 3, 2008
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    that's a great write.
    the anger emanates from it. truly amazing.