Escape the confines that keep you
Walking the straight line,
Along masses of a robotic mundane march
To the pits, where you’re set
Never to leave those gates,
Plastered to the depths of normality.
©DorianPoe 2015
Escape the confines that keep you
Walking the straight line,
Along masses of a robotic mundane march
To the pits, where you’re set
Never to leave those gates,
Plastered to the depths of normality.
©DorianPoe 2015
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