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[aid] => mick
[title] => INTERNAL PRISON
[time] => 2004-02-24 16:23:37
[hometext] => thanks for any feedback
[bodytext] => Inside i sit behind these eyes Rage held within, underneath these lies All i remember is constant abuse A wasted life, another excuse I want you dead and i can't wait To be the one to seal your fate I remember when i was five Didn't even feel alive Locked away and numb from fear With hatred and terror you did stear My mum to madness, myself to prison The authorities fooled, they didn't listen You abused and tortured my body and mind With all the damage that you could find Committed on me, i just don't see why dad, why, why me Got put away age 17, how much more could i have been Not even a chance at life i got I see him grinning while they took the lot All i ever wanted was a little affection, some kind of positive attention So many bloodied tears have i cried Trying to fight the horrors inside Do you know what i go through every night I dream of killing, torture, rape and the sight It is not fair, they are your dreams I pray to silence those horrific screams Rest assured i will see you again To look into those eyes of hate and pain Tears will flow from all that abuse But it won't do you any *****in use Realisation will come to late For i will dish out a little hate Then you will feel the anger of an abused child. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 342 [topic] => 6 [informant] => silent [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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