Booming voices spilling out my insecurities
Keep me from facing the sunlight
All I have come to know is
The dark cell hidden deep within my mind
Shackles bound my hands and feet
Everytime I break free
To make my grand escape
I'm never free from the next horrendous act
You're bound to bring me
My mind is the upgraded Alcatraz
For there is no escaping
The only way out is death
Or just add more stitched to my
Heart that's always breaking
Everytime my eyes
Get a glimpse of sunshine
I get pulled back into the 6x8 room
I'm forever a prisoner of my mind
For my sentence
Is the death penalty
And that'll only come
When the Grim Reaper
Slashes my throat
With his scythe
But for now he's taunting me
For I want the kiss of death
To bring me out
Of the prison of my mind-
{Kye}
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Death Is The New Life
PoetryOriginal poems put together to make a fabulous collection. Poems about the wrong society does and the tragedy that happens in every day life. After all a lot of walking people are dead inside. Enjoy!
