Clouded by thoughts of misery


Trying to step out of the monstrosity

Yet bound by the chains

Behind bars of this life


Its an endless battle

Yet we can’t find the way out

It’s a darkness that clouds the mind

Making the mind to be in chains

Behind bars of life


Waiting in the silence is the outrageous sound of stories

The bad ideas of death by hand

As they have shackled our thoughts

Being crucified for the wrong and right

Behind bars of life


Not composed by reason but the blood that writes the walls

With scratches of nails in this four walled building

Agony and anguish smelling every where

Behind bars of life


Taken in everyone’s life

Yet we seem to overcome

With nothing to come over

This wretched life

Behind bars of life



#Tribless poet



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