I spent hard times,
imprisoned in a shell.
Nobody knew me,
nobody knew my personal hell.
Hid away,
Hunchback in my bell tower.
Dying because of someone,
somone with so much power.
I turn on my anger,
showed you my past.
Violence my mark,
marker made to last.
I think i had a miracle,
after years of being blue.
That miracle,
the miracle of you.
I SIddiqi 29.7.2010
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