They stole my soul
And dumped me in the hole
My dreams got frozen
As my death was chosen
My thoughts were imprisoned
And my flesh was poisoned
The air we share was full of gas
So I hold my breath, hoping for death
As I get told "you're in the hold"
Which made me gasp in despair
Because I can't breath this air
I'm a mole in this hole with no soul
By Mohammad S Arafat
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