Trapped

by PunkyThespian - Libra

Looking past the cool metal bars
Into the twilight of eternity
Singing a tune of sorrow
With empty words of hope
Dreaming of a place, 
Where costume wings are useless
-Only dreaming of such things...
Is food for a hungry soul
Peace for a mind of madness
Trying to escape this hell I have made
Running on a path that leads to nowhere
And singing my empty song
...Trapped...
In the depths of a darkened mind
In the heart of a caged bird
... that is trying to take flight

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2002-03-05 16:53:35
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:00
Poem ID: 68070

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