the tonge in my mouth
cuts its self out
the eyes on my face
blined itself fo it wouldn't see this place
when i finaly realize
im mosionless........IM PARALYZE! ! !
and ill just will sit down with my soul
talk about how we got on death row
my heart stop its beat
im paralyze from my head to my feet
my lungs lost its breath
now i wait on death
so just leave me here to die
i dont matter.............im paralyze........
-Faden Back-
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