Soul Prison

Thank the gods for music

Helping me to create.

Thank the gods for silence

Helping me to heal.

Thank the gods for time

Learning to be patient.

Thank the gods for cities

Ugly buildings hiding the truth.

Disabling the monster from running free.

One day it will-

Swallow them all.

"You dont really mean what you say"

Oh, I do

I do.

I speak from experience

Speaking the truth.

Cannot contain it

Never could.

Sun's burning my face

Not outside, but from inside.

Sweating at the idea

Not because of terror

But the excitement

The hype of it

Unreal.