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AtoZatPp Z Trapped are our spirits, That yearn to wander Down alleys that lead  To eternal joy – Like animals groveling Within cages That are not even theirs. Masters set the time And the race begins, To  end When the whistle blows. Trapped are  we, As we live other lives And slowly die within. Funerals…