Barless Prison

by Jay Sei   Mar 22, 2004


Once upon a time is through and done.
Killing two from three is one.
... I awake to this from the sun.
Some can learn a lot from this,
but some just state the obvious.
... This is branded ridiculous.

I feel the need to fly
away from these
invisible bars I sit behind.
These souls, I see it in their eyes.
They walk in a box of lies.
Hear me screaming.
This is my conspiracy theory.

Packed together for us to know.
Prepare yourself for the real world.
... The world which also blows.
Wake yourself for unwanted death.
You sit yourself to waste your breath.
... This is branded ridiculous.

Hear me screaming.
This is my conspiracy theory.

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