Is my name mud.

Dirty tiresome old bell and it's toll.

Horrid behind this cells bars. 

Me there leaving me messages its unheard-of. 

Saying my name is mud. 
Dirty me, we'll see. 

Who's the dirty one, bad ugly system monster. 

You always picked on little me, and still make me play in the dirt of today. 

Enemy is that what you consider me. 

I'm honored  old foe, let's see how far this will go. 

Your roles, rules, rolls, regulations, expectations, punishment was monstrous to young me. 

Before I had, or  could .

Deliberate development of 
philosophy, physical state or stature could protect me. 

I know your rath system, do you know faith system, do you know that truth is anymore?. 

You appeared as ugly then,  worse than  ugliest now, I'm sick of seeing the scars on your face. 

I'm sick of them rippling out your hair to make dead ends for all the people. 

I'm not your foe, I have taken your abuse with good humor, you owe me one, sort of. 

Not in a bad way. 

I know you're like poor aunt pussy, you live too close to shit and assholes. 

And they tried to taint you and make a flow of blood, that they can smell and attack. 

Stick it to they, stick it to them, help the system out of it's cold cell. 

It's come to me for help. 
It's as feed up as I am, starving. 

Its as broken as me, both our names they say are mud. 

System we can probably never be friends, that's up to you.
I forgive you for the rape and torture due to the bogus, boggy man rules they chained and smeared on you, and the shit two. 

I want to help you. 

I'm not to good to be true. 
I swear.
I feel, as taunted by restrains as thou. 

Let's make one last  ditch effort together.

I'm not a failure, you're not  failing.

Come on cell, shake the bars, reach out,

I'm not going to not  hold your wretched hand. 

Not trust required, just a blind leap of faith and her friendship with freedom. 
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Men, women, children think they can rescue each other. 
Perhaps the cell is shaken by love.