The Cave

This cave is dark this cave is safe this cave is small but it’s my place This cave is where I hide; this cave is where I cry this is my cave you can’t come inside. I want to come out but I can’t find the exit. Living in this cave is very depressing. This cave consumes me this cave removes me. This is my cave I cannot go if I do, well I’ll never know For this is my cave I’ll never leave here I’m planted like a tree. Don’t get me wrong I don’t like this cave but for eighteen years it’s where I’ve stayed.Here in this cave i see only one pair of hands.I know not nothing no woman or man, I would escape this cave but I haven’t a plan. Until I conceive one here i will stand and inhabit this cave like a cave man.