Stuck
No cuffs on my hands
But a shock collar around my neck
Locks on all the doors and
Walls
Getting closer and closer
Stuck here
No glue on my feet
But a cage built around me
And everyone knows how to pick the lock
But me
(But now
I will break
I will break free)
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