What
is a prison?
A
room you can't leave without reason?
An
enclave that traps you no matter the season?
Where
escape is possible only while sleeping?
There
is a prison?
Not
where you find those guilty of treason.
Or
those who spilled blood as red as crimson
But
those who believed without reason.
I
know a prison
Where
handcuffs as small as rings
Hold
you till the fat lady sings
A
life without bbm pings.
Are
you in prison
Wondering
'hw did I get in?'
Just
embrace the figurine
Who
wears the other half of your ring.
-
Lord Charming
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