I burn into your memory cells, ‘cos I’m alive
I feel so damn tired.
Is it this place or simply the fact that today is the anniversary of my birth?
I don’t know. I just feel as if I have been here before, so many times.
One week remains, until I am free. I am breaking out of these chains and making my escape. The world that currently seems so far away from me, looking out of these tired eyes shall soon be at my fingertips.
I will make this world my own.
“I have been here before Lonely boy hiding behind the front door Friends have all gone home There’s my toy gun on the floor Come back Mum and Dad You’re growing apart You know that I’m growing up sad I need some attention I shoot into the light”
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