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Entrapment


He stayed quiet But his silence was loud He said he tried to make things right But wasn't allowed Under a spell that was bestowed That Protected him untill it costed Holding it close to his heart Horrified of what it was keeping him apart Unaware of what was truly happening He became best friends with the poison He needed reality to kick in To realise how bad things had gotten But still he did'nt wanna let it go He hanged on the spell lying to everyone including himself What was going to be the end Was something he couldn't comprehend Rived of long term happiness It gave him craziness The tables turned with his fight growing less Filled with emptiness He struggled to break free The nights grew longer than the days The light dimmed more in every place He stayed entrapped With his hate being festered Was there a cure for what he manufactured The 4 walls became his home The 4 walls shamed him The 4 walls watched his sins The 4 walls sniggered as it grinned Screaming out to get out the boy turned mute Begging for help he turned silent Hearing the spell left him hiding Thinking of the future left him crying Searching for the key It throws it away Banging on the doors wanting to escape It laughs at his face
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