Without a Key

Rip open my chest.
Hear the beating?
Contrary to belief; I have a heart.

Go, take my voice too;
I don’t need it.
Yelling won’t get past these walls.

I’m not a number;
I am a person so,
give me a new jumpsuit,
not orange

I will show you my colors.
You will not tell me mine


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