The prison

Torn away from my docililty
Reverberations of strangers conversations make their way into my ears .
My attention is stolen from inconsiderate people
I have become a prisoner
Stripped from my own thoughts and deloused of my creativity
Waiting a trial that will never come
Looking thru the bars reminds me of the lines on my pages that make me thrive to write
There's no break out from all this
I can not get away
The lock is welded shut
Fuck I think I'm here to stay .