The Cage That Will Set You FreeA Poem by Hayden FergusonEven in a place as hellish as jail one can still find peace.The law comes to my house
and spits in my face, Only to confine me inside
of this place. This place is not so fresh
to me, It is stale like my rags
of tangerine. There are guards inside
to keep us safe, So why are they so full
of hate?
Everyone here claims to
be a saint, But the chances for a
confession is faint. There are grown men who
are aged more than me, And boys who act as if
they were three. The state is starving us
here, But no one seems to care
or think this is weird.
The noise is clamoring I
cannot think, Oh my God my life is
going down the sink. My mother is sick of me, And the bank has claimed
my home due to an unpaid fee. My brother cannot handle
life and now is dead, I am facing a decade inside
of the penn.
Take it easy and try to
breathe, Try to set your mind at
ease. These are battles to be
fought on another day, All you can do is worry
anyway. Close your eyes and
discover your inner-self, © 2016 Hayden Ferguson |
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2 Reviews Added on July 4, 2016 Last Updated on July 4, 2016 AuthorHayden FergusonElwood, INAboutHey guys I am Hayden Ferguson, and I simply love to write about everything and anything. I hope anyone who reads these enjoys them as much as I do, because every story I put a piece of me in with it. .. more..Writing
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