Inside your prison cage,
forged out of loneliness,
the silence injects rage,
as you let out a sigh.
~*~
Looking out those bars,
as the world passes you by,
the judgment leaves a scar,
as you cease a mournful cry.
~*~
Lonely and severly blue,
sentenced in cold isolation,
for you have no valuable clue,
debted to caged exhaustion!
~*~
An emphysematous life,
Careless rehabilitation not the order,
Praying for forgiveness n' release from strife,
Seeking salvation is your boarder!
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