Lifetime 

I remember those days
Alive young and pure
In that imaginative place
Hoping to explore the world
Why do they lock me in? 


I remember those days
Zealous wild and free
In that conformative place
Hoping to conquer the world
Why do they lock me in?    


I remember those days
Famous rich and prime
In that blissful place
Hoping to change the world
Why do they lock me in?


I remember those days
Effete weak and grim
In that dreadful isolate place
Hoping to leave the world
Why do they lock me in? 


I remember the days
Enclosed in brown walls
Hoping to see the world
Why did they lock me in?  


I now stand amazed
In a perfect place
Looking upon the world
Now that I’m gone
Will they remember me?

 

 

7 thoughts on “Lifetime 

  1. First I would like to thank you for taking the time out of your life to read something that I wrote. I am new to writing scene and newer to the blogging world. I really enjoyed this piece and will be reading and looking forward to more of your works. Any advice you may have will not fall upon a blind eye. Thank you again and keep up the great work.

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