Being in prison

Act I

I am in a prison,
in love with the
its regiments;
strange as it
might seem,
I can clearly see and sense
the gates are left open.

Act II

I am in a prison
charged for a
number of reasons,
for my lies mainly;
but strange as it can be,
as far as I can see
I sense that nowhere
ever before I felt so free.

© supratik 2020
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2 months ago

Hmm – nice – enjoyed that.

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