My Room
im falling through eternity .
a never ending drop.
Its like a bad trip thats never gonna stop.
I dont understand what your telling me last time I checked Insanity was not a fellony.
im on the outside looking out of my room with padded walls.
no windows, no doors, just blood stains on my floor.
repeating to myself the words I heard them say "murdered in cold blood and found the next day."
Ha Ha this musition (and thatis how its spelt)I know named Jake House turned that poem into an awesome song Oh Yeah!
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