V A N Q U I S H E D


Isolated here in the trenches of thought

My mind is numb and somewhat distraught

Wandering notions, discontented stare

Memories creeping, take me unaware

Clenching my breast, I call out in fear

The man from my dreams will soon disappear

Undermining my ability to stand my own ground

Psychotic thinking, not very sound

Madness in degrees, plunging to go wild

Breaking lose inside me, an innocent child

Afraid of my own shadow, scared in other ways

Beaten down by raindrops, wind and sun rays

Trampling upon a weakened flower

The taste in my mouth unwittingly sour

A sweet caress, once made in vain

Lasting emotion you set out to feign

Dont give me your lip, its been said before

I completely know of your redundant lore

He who sets out to play this game

Shall play to lose, with growing shame

Wrong actions made, tearing me loose

Around my neck, a tightened noose

Breathe of my life, take away my ire

Bowing before my tyrannical sire

Shackle me down, make me do your bidding

Not to move one bit, alarmingly fitting

I stand before you to be snubbed away

Tears fall from my eyes, in constant dismay

Rendered even, with no upper hand

My royal liege so disturbed and bland

Drawing down the moon, its decietful grin

Stagnant air surrounding, the atmosphere thin

Unscrew my body, dismember my essence

Not taking notice of my acquiescence

My many dreams I have memorized

Escaping from this, I fantasize

Only to be trapped here, once and all over

My mind is aware and completely sober

Lock me inside your gilded cage

For my mistakes as I turn the page

My freedom I see, eternally longing

My tortured state you are prolonging

My body is weak my thoughts you do maul

Right or wrong you indeed shall fall

My freedom I want and I now envision

Dreaming of escape, locked in my own prison
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