Escape

The prison is locked in, forlorn and deep But he has promises to keep Tormented with nightmares, he never sleeps Revenge is a promise, a man should keep He rises from his cursed bed With thoughts of exodus in his head A flash of rage, and he sees red Without a hesitate He broke and fled Gambling over deadly high gate A resentful rapscallion once trapped in Whilst now fleeing --the fenced coffin