Kid in the bed

They've pumped me,
I.V.d to a tank of needles
feeding me NARK'S!
Ive looked outside
Its better out there
I wanna play,
like the rest of em
I don't want people ta
feel bad for me
I wanna be out THERE!
with the rest of em
I remember I used to run and hide,
and chase, and
catch the balls
Id give anything
to go back to those days

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