Out

Everyday the same
the same narrow-minded creatures
who needs it?

I want out
I want freedom
The walls are closing in

The sabatical of my life
frightens the child of my soul
The dreams of my aspirations
seem impossible to attain

I want out
I want freedom
The walls are closing in

The natives don't understand me
as I don't understand them
we interact daily but
none of us really care.

I want to get out of here
I want my freedom restored to me
But the walls are closing in.
the walls are closing in
the walls are closing in

Copyright 2000
Aimee Weber
all rights reserved

in otherwords this is MINE!

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