Here I am
Standing now
Inside a box
Below the sound
You can't feel
And I cant tell
Because my life
Clear bricks to stack.
Do you see?
Refined imprisonment
Unfortunate push
Design too intricate
Instead a frown
But not forever
Flow of confined
Electric impulse
To better the one
Breathes deep within.
29.1.11
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