by Thomas Sep 4, 2012
category :
Life, society /
about society
I screamed 'till I had no voice |
by Stephen
Wow, you can feel the hurt in this poem, the frustration and the torment... geeez, what a life to live :/ You express the feelings of being imprisoned very well and then at the end you drop the bomb, "what is a man to do when the prison walls that hold you is your body itself?" |
by Timothy
This poem tells so much truth about the entrapments and isolations of the human brain. The ideology that we are unable to to liberate our selves from our own bodies is emotionally distressing as we tend to see ourselves as 'free creatures'. |
by L
Our own body is the worst prison that one can be at.. |
by Decayed
That felt sore. The worst thing in life is being suppressed, and what worse is being behind bars with no freedom. |