vice
it feels heavy,
if i think about it enough.
less like boulder
more like vice
a steel cage surrounds me,
built to protect at conception.
feel me get colder
let me turn to ice
i knowing worth the nightmare,
wake up crying at night.
make me your example
new level of lowlife
carve the tar from around me,
hack until i see the light
less like scalpel
more like knife.
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