Prison

Reeks of hell, ceiling lost in mould,
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics

trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.

Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.

Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I mean.. to smoke some sort of grass is unforgiven.
It is so justified to put a human being at display
of a corrupted system, in a box where no one can live in.

It is so funny, what a parody, isn't it?
A carefree child that always gave its best.
Now has to carry a past and to admit,
thoughtless behaviour deserves all the rest.