Retreat Poem by phillip seymore

YOU NURTURED THESE SCABES FOR TIME THAT I FAIL. AND YOU YELLED WHEN YOU SAW ME RUN FROM YOUR TRAIL. I APOLIGIZED WHEN I FAILED. SO I DUG THIS HOLE SO PLEASE HELP ME OUT OF HELL. ITS DARK AND COLD THERE IS NOTHING TO SEE INSIDE THIS EMPTY CELL LIFE IS BARS SO WHY AM I IN JAIL. I ASK THESE QUSTIONS CAUSE ONLY YOU CAN TELL. BUT UNTIL YOU ANSWER I WILL PRAY FOR REALESE. AND AS MY HAND CANT GRASP FOR PEACE. AND NOT THE PEACE THAT CAUSE CATS TO RETREAT. THEY THINK THEY ARE STRONG WHEN THEY RUN WITH THERE FLEET. AND THAT SAME FLEET WILL WATCH U GET CAPPED ON THE STREET.AND THERE HEART BEAT INCREASE CAUSE OF THE FEAROF THERE FACE SLAMING TO THE CREAT. AND NOT KNOW YOUR KILLING SEEDS WHEN U LET YOUR BLOOD SEEP. I DONT FEEL NOTHING BUT THE DROPS OF YOUR BODY PARTS WHEN THEY START TO LEAK BUT THE DAY MY FACE AND DIRT START TO MEET. P-H-I-L-L-I-P WILL NEVER RETREAT