A call for freedom
A call for freedom
From within confines
Of stately halls
And hallways,
A theurapatic
Mad-driven
State driven prison,
Poiseneous medicine;
Where's my cavalry at,
Riding horses,
Driving carriages of doom
Upon the entrance of
An old,
Unknown to most,
A place called Heaven
Trapped in Hell.
Save me with Grace.
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