Tuesday 19 June 2018

Cell



Solace was his emotion
His place where he needed to be
Forgive him for his isolation
This is his reality

Walls that burn within
Eyes that stand still
Pushed to the brink
Unable to blink

Burning desires
So much is required
Proof of effort
His own interview
He is hired

Madness and mayhem
Drive none exists
Sickening in his tummy
He still takes
Those risks

Empty glass
Falling in deeper
Shoulders they fall
No one hears his call



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