

Prisoner chapter twoI stirred myself awake, blinking in the white light. I was in a large, spacious room filled with other occupied beds (guards and soldiers grrr), inhumanely clean, and the walls lined with medical equipment. I sighed. So, the extent of the tests had resulted in another trip to the medical wing huh. I didn't even want to know what they'd done to me this time. The first I wound up here, they had ripped an enormous strip of skin from my leg, and the wound wasn't healing properly. The second time, I'd woken up to find my lungs had had to be replaced. A nurse came bustling in, fussing about with the men, who all were glaring at me by nowPrisoner chapter two
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So what if it hurts me
So what if I break down
So what if this world just throws me off the edge
And my feet run out of ground
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Dont care about all the pain in front of me
Im just trying to be
HAPPY
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So what if it hurts me
So what if I break down
So what if this world just throws me off the edge
And my feet run out of ground
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Dont care about all the pain in front of me
Im just trying to be
HAPPY
--
So what if it hurts me
So what if I break down
So what if this world just throws me off the edge
And my feet run out of ground
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Dont care about all the pain in front of me
Im just trying to be
HAPPY
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