Cage Rebellion
If they cage me...
confine with concrete
cold under feet
absorbs into soul as I grow cold
Breathing the air
that isn't there...stagnant wrench
of condemned and contrite
Locked down night sleepless
Left with silence and criminal murmurs
Fits of reflection disturb and distract
I fall asleep to waking angry
tired defeated
If they cage me...
take sun from sky
Wind from leaves
shoe laces and sleeves
take comfort, safety,
solace serenity
Bartered for bath in depravity
Walls scrawled with Hate and Stupidity
etched in grimed paint framed in iron
bars, walls tainted with disease
If they cage me...
deprive life of wellness
Surround me with venom
snakes spit
snake pit of guile slithering
skillful villains
Guarded, forced tough exterior
fear and weakness swallowed
My self hollowed, Dark eyes
deep set, menacing machination
feign fascination in the face
of combative small talk
If they cage me...
the brake won't break me
The foot presses firm
crimps my neck...but yet I breath
I breath freely defiant
not obsessed with
oppressed state
Clenched teeth and fists
mind clenched to resist
The walls will confine me
they will never define me
never will they ever
destroy me
Copyright © Steve Voorhees | Year Posted 2009
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