Im sittin in a cage in the middle of the streets [Dikt]
det här gjorde min bror igår kväll... ingen välutarbetad dikt, med tanke på att han skrev det första som dök upp i huvudet
han heter fräddää här på whoa...
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im sitting in a fucking cage in the middle of the streets, and people is just passing by.
im tired of tossing in the fifth gear when it has the same drivetrain as the fourth. when should i go, move on, keep going ? i dont know where the fuck to go, cuz it just passes by
so fast, and , all i see in front of me is walls, so its hard to take a guess, i cant climb cuz the roof
is too low, i cant dig because the floor is made from rock. but as time passes by everything keeps
rottening, and freedom is there for me.
Soon in your Fridge, mofo..
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