solitary confinement

a bad day for me so thaught id write how i feel

 abide in the corner of my cage

pent up like some animal from the petting zoo your kids beg to go to

and then poke there little fingers through the bars and leave in the black body bags

the corporate hell finally managed to bore its way into my skull

so i sit swaying in my corner

praying for the next little rat b*****d to go on and push me

push me just that one step over the edge

and then preditor will become pray

it feels like im killing myself oh so slowly in this little tiny cell

in the state prison of my mind

the crimes they say where to dispicable to speak of

god knows what i did to deserve the hatred of a comunity of sado masachists

like christ on the cross i wait for death

to be away from the madness bestowed before me

why cant it all just go away

so yeah step right up and push this man

but beware the sting will leave a scar

and the scar a tale

the tears will tell a thousand line a drop

if you dare push this man

it will be the last push you ever make

because

this man is not in his right mind

and this man is hungary for the grief to be relieved

the grief that you braught

the kind of grief that consumes a person and leaves nothing more than a hollow shell

like a dog gone rabid so i wonder where is the atticus to end my life now

please let him come soon

or else someone may get hurt

Author's Note

deffinately more agressive trully horrible day so im sorry to be portrayed as filled with hate

Reviews

[Soul Writer]

Joel so glad you have a way to get your feelings out, be careful ok? Don't do anything rash yeah? Let it stay in paper and ink.

Soul Writer