Alienated
Observe the living
Are they living
Alone
Life consumes you
People walk all over you
I would rather be a fly on the wall
Than circling over shit in the yard
The air is fresh here
No ones life contaminates my air
I choose who breathes my air
I dont open my door for just anyone
One person and myself hold the key
Lock it behind you
Don't want the flys getting inside....
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