My Present Thoughts.The words are always the same
It's always the same damn game
I speak. You speak. Words don't sing
You speak. I speak. **** ing ring!
Give me one. A brilliant do-over!
Try to change it! Yell! Shout! Call me Rover!
Throw a punch! Say something real!
Are you human? Don't you FEEL?
Gawd damn! Will this ever end?
I need you now-I need you friend!
This torture rends my easy flesh
Looking out through bars and mesh....
The Sentence is long and harsh
Dump my body in the marsh!
Free me now. Not waiting til then-
I want you now -I need you Friend!
PoetryNEmotion 51-55, F 3 Responses 2 Jun 3, 2012