trapped
in the cage of my mind
built with iron steel bars
and diamond hard rods
unable to break free
of circular thoughts
that fly through my mind
like vultures over their next meal
torturous brain
slow down, stop!
how? how?
will i finally
let go of you
and dissolve these bars
of my prison
before i begin to think
i'm better dead than alive....
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