Earth Is Not Room Enough

The Groundhogs

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    Locked in a room, strapped to a hollow chair,
    Faint musty smell, odour of stale air,
    Sealed from the outside in a cage that is six-foot square,
    Eyes that are fixed in a glazed, disbelieving stare.

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    Cyanide pills dropped in an acid bath,
    Froth forms a cloud as deadly as death's own staff,
    Lungs start to burst trying to hold your breath,
    But have the last laugh 'cos Earth is just a cage seven thousand miles wide!

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