Lock it away
A mental Fort Knox
It should work
I tried it before
Femme incarceration for the term of life
In darkness and alone she planned escape
A shuttered well erupted
No Macarthur promises as doors lay broken
A new victim to hide
It didn’t work then
It’s not working now
Anything that matters
Brings a skeleton key
Sunday, April 11, 2010
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