Imagine being framed
Locked in a jail cell like a lion
Being tamed
Not only is your freedom taken from you
But you’re being blamed
The lights, the cameras, the click, click, click of the flashes in your face
You know you didn’t kill that man
It’s only because of your race
Hundreds of souls line his desk surrounded by wood and covered in glass captive He collects memories ...
The windows are shut Gravity, both metaphorical and literal Bring it down. Bring me down. I am caged within my own skin It is dull here....
Sure I smile Sure I laugh Sure I’m friendly to all I meet But you don’t see the constant fears, the feeling sheer, the nights in tears....
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