Self-imprisonment
Oh how its foul smell lingered in my head
The taste of sorrow I feel
As I get caged in my own head.
I run on an unending road,
As these thoughts crave for my sanity.
The darkness is deafening!
I let out a loud screech.
Shards fell and slid on my flesh.
A light I senseÂ
From the huge crack above.
Oh, what a sweet hope!
A beam of light,
A beam of salvation
Guard me until we get home.
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