Prison Cell

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Dark walls

Encapsulate me

Sitting in a corner

No sunlight

For the mind to blossom

So I sit

Rocking back and forth

Restlessly

In black

Starless night

Cracks

In the wall

Let tiny creatures in

I don't care for them

Irritating creatures

Free to roam

In the outside world

Yet

They're here

To accompany me

On my path

To

Mental instability.

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