Confined to the cell of my thoughts
By Possesion
|Locked inside a cage with no bars to hold me.
the guards watch with unseeing eyes.
neither attempting to hold me back nor letting me by.|
|Drowning in an ocean with no salt water filling my lungs.
Sea farers haunt so devastatingly.
Neither Pulling me out or pushing me back in.|
|Running in a black tunnel, with no beggining or end.
Walls to either side of my shoulder hitting me.
Not a tight enough squeeze to kill me, not loose enough to let me out.|
No way to distil and separate the lies they told me.
|To keep me here.|
This sanctuary, So unforgiving.
|So freely I weep.|
Taken aback by the thoughts I spit in their direction.
|The echoes of empty space drag them down.|
So far, So Gone, my recklessness unitiring.
|My apostasy to unrelenting.|
The gaping mouths of awe and hate.
|Open to the silence that is so loud and freshly printed.|
Here in my mind.
Comments on "Confined to the cell of my thoughts"
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On Tuesday, September 13, 2005, MidSummers Eve
(38) wrote:
:) even your word are imprisioned, nice.
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On Monday, August 15, 2005, Doc
(143) wrote:
prison, death, abandonment.
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On Wednesday, August 17, 2005, Possesion
(136) wrote:
sums it up well.
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On Sunday, August 14, 2005, Thorn
(282) wrote:
Wow. I love the way it's written. Very nice.