My Prison II

The lights soft glow

Burning bright, yet so low

In a small room

Felt like a tomb

 

A life of horid havoc seen

Wanting all to be again, the same

Yet eyes changed from this teen

Into a world atrocious hatefilled, untame

 

Twilight ascends, unseen halo of stars

Purplish reds are angry deeply cut scars

Frightfull, fearfull yet unfake

A life willfull shall not take

 

A small child has grown

So unlike what was shown

A condemn man in a box

Trapped, cornered like a fox

 

A change brewed inside and out

Positive evolution came about

Out living thy own shadow of doubt

 

Wasted time, doing time

For my hand commited the crime

Its my mind doing the dime

Reviews

[Fantasyfairy]

This was dark. The worst prison if so often in our minds and that is usually the worst prison to be in. I think that is what this is about, more so than the prison he lies in. But I could be wrong. XX