lost and then found
Trapped
Trapped inside this recess cold and tired from work.
My mind is lost in freedom.
My heart is filled with gloom.
Trapped by work i ask for par-din.
But its not for workers you see.
But i strive to find a solution.
But solutions not gave in this recess wont par-din me.
Could go to Vegas to meet them the poets that are there.
But asked if i did id be turned down.
And the frustrated thought filled my head.
Trapped by the words of who keeps me.
To slow my direction and bring low.
My esteem waisted time and grief.
Always follow this soul by tho-ughs who would not par-din me.
Trapped by my honor ill stay here.
Must be true to myself or ill blow.
But frustration could cloud my direction.
And that might follow where ever i go.
Time is short in this trap that I'm left in.
So it costs me dear time.
On this break always true.
Never waiving lost with you.
My mind is lost in freedom.
My heart is filled with gloom.
Trapped by work i ask for par-din.
But its not for workers you see.
But i strive to find a solution.
But solutions not gave in this recess wont par-din me.
Could go to Vegas to meet them the poets that are there.
But asked if i did id be turned down.
And the frustrated thought filled my head.
Trapped by the words of who keeps me.
To slow my direction and bring low.
My esteem waisted time and grief.
Always follow this soul by tho-ughs who would not par-din me.
Trapped by my honor ill stay here.
Must be true to myself or ill blow.
But frustration could cloud my direction.
And that might follow where ever i go.
Time is short in this trap that I'm left in.
So it costs me dear time.
On this break always true.
Never waiving lost with you.
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