Enclosed and imprisoned, I look out to the rays.
I serve .....
three...
two....
one....
I'm free.....
What's now left to live for.

Gentlemen of the jury:
I have sinned.
Caught redhanded,
without punishment.
The judge punished me
with the greatist possible.
GUILT.

Running mindlessly,
the hampster wheel routine.
Round and round,
no matter how long,
how hard you push,
there is no finish.
You're bach where you began.

To many options,
each one as the next.
Contemplation with fear,
complete fear.
Scared of a choice,
Choosing takes time,
but you have none to spare.
Act now,
Dial this toll free number.

Men divide themselves
in to two different groups:
my love is in one group,
the other group,
consists of all other men.
Because when he walks by
with that feline strut.....
it's not about love,
But about worship.

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