As prison ... by us self
Forever ...
Frozen in the stone as a rock.
It's like a reminder,
That we all came out of the water.
And that water is ...
The most precious asset we have.
As fresh air, by which any can still breathe.
Although ...
After a little bit and starts ...
Shortness of breath.
Concrete, steel, glass ...
And it is our world,
Where creating a jungles,
As prison ... by us self.
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