Doing The Time, Inside My Mind

“Doing The Time, In My Mind”

I’m not behind any walls
I do not pay for.
I am only locked inside of
what I am it made of.

But escaping these boundaries,
is feasible for me,
as words are the key,
that are certain to free me.

There are times, there are days,
when I struggle to free them.
There are moments and ways,
where I hate to possess them.

So, who really’s the prisoner
and who is the warden?
do I hold my words,
or am I the captive of them?

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