Think a of prison
With it fortified wall
Triple steel bar
The obtuse window
That only brings glumes of light
To it immaculate hall shine with sparkles of freedom
The armed guards with their order to kill
Hoping for the thrill
To shoot him down as he run for hills
Now think of one with no walls
No guard
No obtuse windows
And triple Steel bar
No fortified walls
To hinder one at all
Where every day is wreck time
Dodging that five hundreds pound Gorilla
Which is your own mind
Finding new passage and fun trick to amuse
Leaving the gorilla anger
Eager to abuse
Rage where there is no release from this cage
To no avail
Ideas may cripple
When ones thoughts impale
Fight the battle
With one’s mental prey or one nemesis
The pendulum swings each day
Through the corridors of the prison
With cruelty and benign of though
I am caught, then release again
To play to the game
Being a prisoner in my own mind.