In this
Existential
Nightmare
Like a tiger
In a cage
Clawing
To get out
Like a prisoner
Pleading
For pardon
Swallowing
All the fear
With the power
Of a bottle
Or a pill
I wonder if
He considered
Was there
Ever
A door?
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You exhibited skill in your phrasing and imagery of this poem with no waste of words.