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[sid] => 45236
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Behind Closed Doors
[time] => 2004-04-28 13:00:52
[hometext] => where we are kept
[bodytext] => My body is weakening, skins getting slack Blood is thinning, nails turning black Hair falling out, in clumps, not just a strand Teeth decaying, mouth dry as sand You lock me away, part of a hideous tribe That mustn't be seen, we're freaks we must hide Behind closed doors, in our own colony Like walking dead, rotting a bit more each day Cuts that just fester, pus filled stench Constant groaning, from guts that do wrench You feed us some scraps, not fit for a hound Like animals we are, as we feed of the ground You caused this disease, meddling with science Trying to mutate, in total defiance You will pay for, your experiment ill fated By rotting in hell, with us monsters you created [comments] => 3 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 13 [informant] => parkman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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