locked away inside
with no way out
I cry
dormant I will stay
shell says go away
encumbered by the enemy
with voices of profanity
walls all around
I'll never be found
Copyright @ Aqua Flower
Being surrounded by bitter voices can be a stronger cell than any bricks and mortar cell. I hope you find a way to tunnel your way out!
A verse of disappointment! It has a bitter - sweet taste... love it
So many times victory comes when voices of profanity are boasting, and that victory is oh so sweet! A sad but a poem of release,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
surrounded, trapped and kept hidden away, i hope you break free great poem