I’m no slave to silence I have the words but I don’t use them all you said I had a great face the kind that’s been lived in well it is lived in that is died in too but that’s another story you said I was gifted but that’s just a lie I’m experienced that’s what you bought no social experiment you bought a man a man of flesh and blood I fought the law but I never did no time they caged me in a hospital they said I’d lost my mind but minds are ten a penny they’re not so hard to find I’ve had problems we’ve all had problems but I used my imagination to finally cut loose what on earth did you do when hard times came around?
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