Make Me Better
By isa
Hide the lighter Hide theknives Hide the blade and save my life Hide the toxins hide the Pill Hide them well For looking I will Lock me up cut all my nails I'll find my way out put in an alarm that never fails Padded walls a padded door make sure there's nothing there So I'll rot and bore No way out No way in Just a slot for some food And make sure I don't sin Written January 6th, 2002 © on Jan 06 2002 08:10 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Hide the lighter..."