Encoffined
I can't see
I don't want to feel
Anything but this
Deceased equals peace
The passed feel no pain
I'm surrounded
Can't breathe
Encoffined
By combustible darkness
So much rage
Fiery cold death filled lungs
I scratch and scream at life for solace
Let me out
I want to see the sky and sea
The grass the trees
The moon and stars
Going on for eternity
Grab my hand
Help me stand
The strengthening struggle will be over soon
I can only hope to escape this cocoon
This poem is about:
Me
Our world