The Cell

by zizlo   Apr 25, 2006


Locked
inside
a dark cell
the key
was thrown over
a cliff
into the fast-flowing
river
that awaited the
end
of its descent...
the end of time
will never
arrive
in this cell
the laws of
time
do not apply
here...
Here,
a second is a minute,
a minute is an
hour
it goes on forever,
a century is a
millennium
many generations...
until i die,
which is
never.
i am left
to dwell
in this Hell
of a dark
cell...
i am left to dwell
in depression.

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