A Familiar Voice Poem by Heart Of Ink

A Familiar Voice



Freedom calls
Inside these walls
I'm comfortable enough
With what I know
I seek no man
I understand
That it hurts too much
So it's got to go
And i'll rot in hell
Maybe in this cell
But i'll find some joy
In my madness
But i'm somewhat sure
That behind this door
A familiar voice
Would be laughing

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