I'm just on the other side
And I can see all of you from here
I have drawn myself so far
Far from where I'm supposed to be near
I get relief just by wandering this place
Such a grace to walk in a bare face
No masks and fake smiles to keep
Just myself in my wasted sheets
Loud laugh and a constant snarl
Every time I am reminded of you all
This is my place and I am here to stay
Pulling me out of here is way too late
Soiled lifestyle and rotten dreams
Cobwebs occupying the lonely beams
Filth and craziness were tagged along
Foul smell of anything good went wrong.
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