Three Years LostA Poem by laylaFacing three years in prisonThree Years Lost A loss of breath, when I herd the news Confused and upset, when I herd of their views Three years they want, final offer they say Motionless, my color went gray
I didn’t expect it, like a dangerous wave If you lie in it’s path, you will not be saved I’m scared that its coming, the clock goes tic toc My body cant move, I froze out of shock
I wait for your honor, the robed man walks in My fate in his hands, my chances run thin For a minute my ears, hear nothing at all For my body shows fear, I wait for the fall
My family and friends, around me they stand I look at them sadly, this was never planned My mother she cry’s, my dad holds her tight I look in their eyes, this just isn’t right
The tears start to fall, yet nothings been said I feel that the system, has me misread And ill pay the price, locked away for three years My future has ended, and here comes the tears
I then hear the voice, of the man in the robe The harsh tone I hear, sharp like a strobe He speaks all these words, I can’t understand Then I hear my fate, they ask for my hand
For a minute confusion, take over my mind My hands they want, please put them behind I look to my mother, and I see her pray Then it all hits me, I’m going away © 2012 laylaReviews
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