Behind Eyes and Cold Bars

Plain grey walls echo with madness
trapped behind eyes and cold bars.
Distant sounds rattle in the lock
of the door that separates being human.
Seconds pass, minutes pass, hours pass;
time stands still locked in a cell.
Silence surrounds and drowns with the
sterile light that shields the outside.
Trapped behind cold bars and eyes
plain grey walls echo with madness.
Time stands still locked in a cell
as humanity slowly drains.

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