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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 © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/8/2009 5:43:00 PM
Wonderful catharsis, Steve! I love the way you articulate the hope within the abysmal, that the only bars to worry about are the ones in the mind. I fear incarceration will become familiar to more of us since our society functions now without regard for liberty. Words such as these help to remind me what we are truly fighting for, FREEDOM. Warm regards, John.
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Date: 1/26/2009 5:55:00 AM
The strength of spirit is a mighty thing. Freedom is within. Powerful write. Love, Shar
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Date: 1/26/2009 3:53:00 AM
Eek, I fekt like ripping my skin off while I was reading this, rushing through like running to get away from it's trapped - excllent, to me the reader feel that way, well done! Love, K
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