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the killer hands

I wanna move around
Wanna spread my wings
And fly freely over sky

I wanna see the world
Away from all sorrow and sadness
Wanna feel a little alive

Wanna live a little more
To see cute things live
Away from all separations

But, I'm plunged in crowd
At the mid of brutes
Enclosed by dirty hands all around

They all were snatching me
My hairs, clothes and skin
Nipping the heart of mine

I wanna run off from here
To an untenanted place
Away from all rabble

I'm crawling to escape
But slithering again and again
And their hands killing me slowly
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