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Boxed In
There are demonic spirits locked in dark boxes called cells! They're everywhere! All around me! Some moan and yell! Could this be a form of hell? They groan throughout the night, some fight and cut, self mutilation is what they do! Is this a form of voodoo? I myself watch the scene as The Beast within me screams! I'm tainted, infected, and corrupt! I feel like I need to throw up! A defeated foe, a sabotaged soul! The Devils Playground is where I stay! Is life meant to be this way? Condemn to prison is what they said, ever since then I have felt dead! Convicted of murder, blood's on my hands. Explain to me "why?", I don't understand. Six feet deep is where he resides. I want to reach for him and switch him sides! God is in command, that's what they say. In the cemetery is where he lays! In this box is where I'm at. Lucifer is with me, now I'm trapped!
Misty Torres
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