Voices from the gulag the poem

[Incogkneegro]

Hour 22 of 24 in the gulags of muteland…starting to realize I have a stake chat addiction to go along with my gambling addiction….so much to say but banished to silence….i can see the tips an rains dropping again n again no arm to catch no voice to react to tippers and rains who missed me again n again…2 more hr’s till I can beg again my friends….lmao