Prison

If once you had  a pocket of hope
now,turning rather heavy-
fear not for what you're going to lose-
but for what you've lost already.

Don't let the danger in your head
consume you towards complete dismay.
Your "pretend" friends are salivating.
They will , ever longer stay.

Protect yourself, and plan ahead.
Your vacation will require faith.
The evil that haunts you here today.
will, in time, some day, recede.

I only see from the outside in.
You never touched the surface ,in me.
That's o.k. , I'll be your friend
whatever way you want it to be.