Glass Prison Poem by Travis Peterson

Glass Prison

Rating: 2.5


I'm sitting here at the bottom of this bottle
Where everything is less obscure
Old footprints of my father, can be seen from here
How'd I get here, I'll never know,
But now I'm alone with no where to go
I can see the sun shinning through the glass
A golden glow reminding me of my past
This paralizing stillness overwhelms me
The worlds blindness, it's deadly fee
Now I sit here begind these bars of glass
Where time never goes fast
The clocks ticking echoes of these walls
The lonely last dropp silently calls
My bodies numb and I can now barely crawl
I unsteadily try to stand but I always fall
God please help, throw me a line
I swear I'll only ask one last time
I wearily look up and through this golden haze I see
The line you've already thrown
Hanging before me

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