Cuffs Poem by brian latimer

Please don't think about it,
all the thoughts that you replay.
When you see them come around,
I hear the words gathering to say.
Then the silence shatters bones,
the hatred comes back my way.
That feeling will sting again,
The scraper will swing and sway.

These walls we talk
are shaken by fear.
When you push in life
what's to come isn't clear.

If the walls don't break and start closing in,
Your deeds swirl around your head,
most soaking in bile sin.

Our cold earth prepares you to eat,
your world and vertigo suddenly meet.
Lending you his ear,
your voice once strong now weak

To stop the pain you begin to run,
what's absent in life is true escape from things you have done.

Loneliness creeps in,
Loneliness Encompass's your sin.