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Slave

i was never an innocent after i was sent from infinity my descent did circumvent a man s repentance i got the life sentence no parole this is my role i play i sell my soul every day if no one is buying i give it away for it to stay would mean its dying i m stuck here crying despondently trying to be more than a lump of clay scooped from the muddy shore molded and formed into a slave i m in bondage, enraged shackled, gagged, thrown in a cage there is no mercy where only pain remains like a cold, bone-chilling rain watch out. it s slippery there lose my footing, falling jagged rocks, i do not care where am i going who am i calling i seek freedom in any form i ll choose death if it keeps me warm.

Shavonn Viddaurri ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2011

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