Wednesday, June 29, 2016

asylum ideas

the spit mask leaves me silent
and I am without words
the devastation appears
I have no hope or dreams
in this dark asylum
my world is a square
with padded walls
for my safety
my mind cannot stop
exploring my sanity
only I know if I am crazy
but they do not care to listen
so speaking is not the issue
someday I will get out
and remove all doubt
all doubt
all doubt