trapped in a box man im feeling hot..
theres no air wholes for my thoughts to escape
or for my lungs sake... is this the end ?
sweat starts to fall tears start to drop..
body starts to collapse...all hopes has been
revamped.. on the verge of dying from suffercation
until i Wake up ! And Noitce The Reason For The NightMare
Was Because My Angel Wasnt Here! her throat was dry so she
invited her self to a drink.. lol
Black Box
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