There Ain't Nothing To Do In Prison but Desecrate Your Flesh
It's dark here
I can see that
It's the only thing I can see
Expansive walls they're out of my reach
Traversing the peril-full scene
6 I pass through many of them
Nothing is shackling me
I can roam freely
No doors are closed
The air is fresh
And when I'm hungry I eat
12 I often get thirsty
Then, I drink
It's just too dark
I don't know if I'm eating water
Or drinking fish
I can't tell if I'm walking on granite
18 Or running in mud
I can feel the ground
It feels like I sleep in grass
But I can't be sure
Textures make we weary
I wanna know I'm eating a rose petal
24 Or being chased by a grizzly bear
Touch can be deceiving
Nonetheless, I am alive
I get most everything I need
There is just too much darkness
I don't know for sure
But I think I'm in prison
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