No light.
Laying on a cage with no escape with no key heartless hands reach for me.
Expirementing on me, i cry inside, have mercy have mercy on me!
We don't have a voice but just as you the pain hurts the same.
Don't take me to that dark room it gives suffering and desires to sleep and not wake up.
Why is your heart so cold? we just need love.
Have mercy for me and for the ones around me.
But sadly, I am not the last head to cry for my rights!
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