pacing, a tiresome
chore of uncertainty.
PRISONER.
Jailer, deceptive
words, actions
crumbs of sinister
intent, consuming
greed. Freedom a
mirage it seems
yet, innovation of
desperate means;
escape – the inspiration
the daily meal indeed.
HELD CAPTIVE thru’
ulterior vices no longer
gagged and bound,
voices to be heard;
peace to be found.
©️PSA 28/7/21.
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