Behind Bars

Posted on 1:09 AM by ken | 0 comments







Ever felt like behind bars?

Well i do, feeling emptiness deep within.
Sitting still wandering about whats the point of living
Staring into space wandering about whats life
Silent space trying to catch a smallest sound
Smelling just the dust blown through a small window in the corner of the four walls
Tasting the saliva from your last meal

What more could i ask for?
A meal A Day
A smile from you
A sniff from you
A note from you
A glance of you


Just catching a grenade for you
Taking a bullet for you

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