I'm lying in a dark cottage
Where you can't see a soul
But hear the barrage
And feel the rage.
I slowly try to stand
But cuffs on my hand
Make me lie down
What i do is simply frown.
Then suddenly someone enters
And one more injection.
The pain goes, the smell disappears.
And there is light all over...which reappears.
I'm happy that I can still dream.
Dream of light....of freedom...
of sanity....of wisdom.
Thursday, December 08, 2005
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