Life is but a beauty behind bars
Freedom after the term,
DelusionBlindly following standards, in Confusion
Both heart and mind in war.After Term a new jail behold from afar
Freedom is but a fading illusion
A desire passed down from generation
A prisoner forced to conformed hardI am but a prisoner of the Norm
Sentenced for a lifetime
But for the sake of love
I will be forsaken the moment
I was bornI will atone for your crime
So live free like a dove
YOU ARE READING
Unconditionally
Poetry25 Poetries Each contradicting the first but it takes recognition to gain acceptance